Senior year came and Karl decided he’d had enough. So he planned his revenge. June was approaching and with it, graduation. The grad night party everyone went to was the perfect setting to exact his vengeance, and he knew just how he would do it—he’d make poisoned pastries. Spiced blueberry tarts with a dash of…

We are broken!   Like colored glass Scattered upon the marble Cracked and jagged   Somehow light still shines   Through the bits, throwing Shimmering brilliance of Blues, reds, yellows and greens   But touch an edge …   And blood flows Dark and crimson Staining the pristine   How the tears flow   And…