One of Us Is Dead

by Jeneva Rose

People that get their way think they’re the ones in control. But the ones that give are the ones that rule.

“Karen’s a bitch,” he yelped.

I had been living vicariously through them, but that’s just a fancy way of saying I hadn’t been living at all.

A few years ago, I’d say he never had a chance, but now it’s clear anyone can be president, including that insincere asshole.

None of us had ever heard her raise her voice, let alone break something. Like Olivia’s entire body, it was completely unnatural. However, I reveled in it. Women weren’t meant to be quiet.

I would no longer be silenced. I was a woman with a voice, a powerful combination.