You didn’t own anything, yet —not name, a breath, a spoon to lift to your mouth. I drew […]
Amanda Auchter
I did not knowhow to touch, to be touched. My body a scrap of parchment, reflectionin the well, […]
Mary Immaculate by Amanda Auchter
A mother ghost who died in childbirth or died leaving young children behind.This yūrei returns to care for […]
Ubume by Amanda Auchter
If I was asked how I felt when I watched you in […]