Miriam Weinberg

May 22, 2024 | reactormag.com | Genevieve Valentine |Miriam Weinberg

Kelly’s friends were all getting a little sick of Kelly, even before the doppelganger showed up. And sure, it probably wants to kill her; they’re just trying to decide if that’s worse…or better. Kelly was twenty minutes late, which was usual for her by now. “Sorry!” she said, with a smile that was mostly teeth. “It was hilarious—turns out that the leak from my kitchen they said they fixed had just moved across the ceiling to my closet and I didn’t know for two months, so my stuff all molded.