Literature
Her Crooked Line - Feb. 2
It once was straight. Not one piece was out of place, but instead the entire figure was simply beautiful. The perfect line. The perfect girl.
But things change. Fathers leave, mothers drink. Boyfriends come, boyfriends cheat, boyfriends go.
The line was still straight, though. Not perfect, but straight.
Then comes the ambulance, the lights garish and bright an unwanted intruder in an usually quiet home. That was when she learned that livers don't last forever.
The edge of the line had slightly turned, barely noticeable, but noticeable.
Father came. He stared through the glass window into the tiny room, uncaring eyes surveying the