Microfiction: The Demon’s Name by S. Maxwell
The Demon’s Name When he was sixteen, his mother had asked him why he wouldn’t go to the school disco. ‘Aren’t you interested in girls?’ she’d asked, meaning it as a joke. He’d replied in his head only: ‘No, just women.’ Nothing had changed since then. Even now, girls his own age were still just … Continue reading Microfiction: The Demon’s Name by S. Maxwell
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