That Time Uncle George Caused the Apocalypse
JUNE 2025, SHORT STORY, 2500 WORDS “See, baby, cooking is like making art. Anybody can follow a recipe, but not […]
Vanessa Kyn
Shapeshifter
At the Last Black Unicorn, no one is too much to too little; everyone is enough. Period.
I’ve had golden wings that glittered, making me a jewel of the sky as I glided through the air. Swam in pink and purple oceans on a nameless planet. Traversed the cosmos to witness the birth of a star. And yet none of that compares to the ecstasy I feel being loved by a Black woman.