by Susan Isla Tepper
A boy I loved dreamt of darkness during the day. It cut into a lot of our happy time. I craved rolling grass down to a lake. Picked my feet ‘til they bled. My feet felt alone and hungry. More injuries to follow.
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Susan Isla Tepper is a twenty year writer in all genres. Her twelfth published book is a novel titled ‘Hair of a Fallen Angel’ from Spuyten Duyvil Press, fall of 2024. Also a Playwright and Director, Tepper recently premiered her satirical dark comedy ‘Clandestine’ in an Equity Staged Reading at EAG Guild Hall Theatre in NYC. Visit her online here.