A scream pierced through the bustling of the pageant. I recognized the scream of my twin sister and shot off the chair to run to her—my stylist’s fingers pulled on my hair, and she stumbled with me until they were untangled. “Moira! Be careful!” she called out to me. I ignored her. People stood in ...

Rose and Eve are small. Head to toe; they grow lopsided. They grow from two eggs, fertilised by separate sperm.  Rose and Eve are dizygotic twins. Tiny legs Tiny arms Tiny spines. They are nearly born on the mountain, Rose and Eve. Nine weeks too early—a spontaneous birth. They are small enough to fit into ...

They had nothing to say to each other. That much was obvious as they started to walk down the cobbled sidewalk. The trees were displaying vibrant colors of orange and red, the slight breeze was crisp and clean, and a school bus passed across the street. Autumn was Clarissa’s favorite time of year. Stealing a ...

My perfect twin sister. She has flawless skin, perfect hair, and excellent grades. She is the most popular girl at our high school, is the class president, and the head cheerleader. Plus, she gets the lead in the school plays. It will not surprise me if she becomes the Prom Queen. She laid out her ...

“Arliss Bennett, you were the one who scheduled us a client at 8:00 in the goddamn morning so get the fuck up already!”   Wearily, I rolled over and glanced at the clock. 7:45 AM. Ah, hell. I’d barely slept two hours. No wonder Skena was about to blow a gasket. She must have been ...