Beach Towel

My mom recently gifted me with an abstract neon skull beach towel. I wasn’t there but here’s the conversation she had with the sales associate:

Mom: (puts towel on counter)

Cashier: Ma’am? You do realize these are HUMAN skulls?

Mom: Yes, it’s for my daughter, she collects them. I’m so thrilled you have something I can get her that will make her happy.

Author: Jessa Forest

Jessa Forest writes poetry and dark fiction. She is the author of two poetry chapbooks and The Slaughter Chronicles, a grimdark, Lovecraftian-esque paranormal fantasy about werewolves. Her stories question the definable borders of reality and indulge in the gritty, visceral aspects of contemporary fantasy. She was born in Arkansas, USA.

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