Such Sharp Teeth

by Rachel Harrison

Bad things have a way of severing your life into “before” and “after.” It’s really annoying.

I feel like if I say anything bad about my pregnancy, suddenly I’m Casey Anthony.”

This grin suggests he’s ignorant of danger. Suggests he assumes he is stronger. Assumes he is safe. I wonder what that’s like, to assume safety.

I want accountability. For once, some goddamn accountability. But where would that leave me?

I forgot. I’m so used to being reminded how ugly a place the world can be, I forgot it could be beautiful, too.