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A Stop Along The Way Olivia Smith Blue Lagoon We haven’t always been here but the white walls have, here for those who ne...

A Different Kind of Breakfast Olivia Smith Double vodka and coke Tapping my nails on the bar, one of them instantly snaps off. T...

Hollow Olivia Smith Whiskey sour Sitting in silence, I watch as the wax rises up and engulfs the flame. ‘Bloody candles.’  I go to...