“Green. Your shoulder, Green.”“You worry too much, Blue.”“Don’t call me that.”“Sure, Blue. Whatever you say.”“You should get it looked at.”“Alright, calm down, I’ll get it looked at.” “Now?”“Nah. I got a date.”Blue scowled. Blue’s given name was Chris, but no one called him that. It was all Green’s fault. He thought it was funnier this…
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Claire Wallace
Claire Wallace works in the editorial department of a publishing house, where she reads books about writing and contemplates grammar. She is in the midst of writing a fantasy novel about a land where only metal grows. She lives in New York City, but likes to visit places with hills. In the future, she hopes to be a shepherdess, if only for a day.
Carly Lyn Heath
Carly Lyn Heath holds an MFA from Chapman University. She is the founding owner of Charming Films, LLC—a film production, illustration, and design company—and writer/ director of the award-winning feature length film A Foundling starring Cindy Chiu and Tim Chiou. She currently works as an art professor and illustrator and has recently completed a novel.
