Recent content by Rhana Redd

Rhana said nothing at first, taking another bite out of her mushy food before the ferret’s paw upended her plate, sending its contents all over the table. She forced herself not to react at first, eating the last mouthful in her spork before calmly setting it down by the overturned plate...

By chance sitting at the same table, nearer on towards one of the ends, Rhana had been quiet thusfar, mixing the sloppy ingredients of her meal together until they formed a chaotic tuna-colored sludge, limp stalks of mushy green beans sticking out from the mashed potatoes at odd ends. “Better...