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Jaime Fountaine

Drownd

When I dream of the floods, we are sinking. We’re sinking because my tiny arms can’t carry your fat little body. If it weren’t for how short your limbs are, we’d be the same size. Those hams keep weighing us down.

Jaime Fountaine

Jaime Fountaine was raised by “wolves.” Her work has appeared in PANK, Bluestem, and Pear Noir! magazines.