marc owen jones


Wanda turns off lights and an expanding void snaps at her heels. She has heard voices whisper out of the darkness, light with a youthful ambition that vibrates through the theatre. The voices of the dead, she thinks, the fated generation, lost. She doesn’t hear them tonight.



Fag Hag and Her Screaming Queens (4,582 words) was completed January 2014

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