- The Scar Will Look Like a Face
You lie on the roof
of your best friend’s garage imagining flood.
Only you two survive.
The clamor of her mother’s television
won’t let you forgetthe existence of other people.
If only I could thinkhard enough, if onlyI could concentrate,your friend says.
You’re not sure what she wants with telekinesis.
You’ve seen Carrie, Firestarter,and how her pupils dilate
as she pours alcohol on her palm
and sets herself ablaze.She claims it doesn’t hurt. Pain’s a lie
used to keep you in line.
The sun hurts [End Page 197] your head. You close your eyesand still see red. I suspect
it’s the words, you say, the right ones can crack
the world open. You envision reality an eggshell. At 4,
you believed TV a portal. One day, you reached out. Glass.
Now you believe spells could open that door,
but what would you do with adventure,
you’re overwhelmedby geography homework. You smoke cigarettes with a Smoking Kills! sticker stuck on the pack.
I want…. I want…. you say over and over again,but never finish the sentence. [End Page 198]
Jennifer Lynn Krohn currently teaches English at the Central New Mexico Community College in her hometown of Albuquerque. She earned her MFA from the University of New Mexico. She was the winner of The Golden Key’s 2017 Flash Fiction Contest, and she has published poetry and fiction in The Pinch, The Molotov Cocktail, Coffin Bell: A Journal of Dark Literature, and Storm Cellar among other journals and anthologies.