
11/15/2024
Margot Singer, featured in the new Ocean State Review!
She got out of bed and went over to the window. The old wooden frame was drafty, the panes opaque with frost. A polar vortex, the weatherman had called it. On the map, a magenta swirl stretched down from the Arctic like a giant hand. She breathed a hole. The street below was silent. The sky was pock...