…he told me I shouldn’t have broken his watch. That bad things happen when you fuck with someone else’s time. Then he puts the stopwatch down on the bureau and one of the tiny springs comes loose. It rolls onto the floor and disappears between a crack in the floorboards, which is starting to piss me off, because it’s the same thing that happened the last time…

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Moira is a self-identified space cadet currently trapped in the desolate wasteland of Upstate New York. She was first published at the age of nine in an anthology for children that still lives permanently on her bookshelf. Her hobbies include wine, television, and overthinking everything.

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