Author

A. M. Call

A.M. Call lives on the windswept shore of old Salem, land of gallows tour groups and street witches. This story is based on its best cafe. Look for more work in Syntax and Salt and upcoming in the April issue of Unnerving Magazine.

https://syntaxandsalt.com/2018/03/19/fixer-upper-by-a-m-call/

Crave

After determining that I had starved myself to invisibility, I left the bathroom, knocking down two margarita-soaked women. They shrieked in columns of tiny, boozy bubbles. Horrified beyond speech, they watched my empty pants step over them. I felt weak and exhilarated. The…