Brenna B.inRainbow SaladAshen Past, Burning Now“Let me give you something,” he says, voice buttery soft. He smells like burning. Still, I hold out my hands…2 min read·Apr 8, 2024----
Brenna B.inRainbow Saladserve me upscorched throat soft tissue sun-dried on a toasted baguette…1 min read·Mar 11, 2024--4--4
Brenna B.inRainbow SaladI Am Thinking About SugarMy legs dangle from the rafters and I’m thinking about sugar…3 min read·Feb 1, 2024--3--3
Brenna B.inRainbow SaladAll That Falls to the GroundThe snows come early this year. A little earlier than the last. The flakes softly cover the ruins.2 min read·Dec 25, 2023--6--6
Brenna B.inWrite Under the Moonnight girlnight trips down the stairs lands in a heap at the bottom red dripping from her lips1 min read·Nov 11, 2023--1--1
Brenna B.inRainbow Saladcycleschalk dust lipstick hungry termites shake the foundations1 min read·Oct 22, 2023--1--1
Brenna B.inRainbow Saladlines through the hearta dividing line straight through the heart1 min read·Sep 21, 2023--4--4