Four Stories About the Human Face

My friends and I liked to speculate about M. . . .

(Text version of story: https://queenmobs.com/2019/06/fiction-the-good-morrow/)

The Good Morrow

My teeth hurt. A sip of cold water or a quick breath on an icy day was enough to make me wince. I compared my smile to the way it looked in old pictures: the gums were definitely receding. . . .

The Elizabethan Sonnet

We had been together for about five months when K. offered to cut my hair. . . .

Heterosexuality

Once again, we were arguing about Sally Rooney. . . .

Ryan Napier

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