A Different Bed Every Time

Jac Jemc

A thief steals the air from a room. Children invent a nursery rhyme to make sense of their fate, and a band of girls rot from the outside in. These characters stumble through joy and murder and confusion, only to survive and wait for the next catastrophe to arrive. Moments so brief and disturbing you can’t afford to look away.

Posted on Thursday, January 2nd, 2014 at 12:00 am.

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