One-half of Deux Lectrices, writing about the things I read.
The sign read: NO PINCHING.
Luke laughed. “That’s stupid.”
“What a dumb sign!” Clay agreed.
“That sign was meant just for you, Luke!” I exclaimed. I gave him a hard pinch on the arm.
“Hey! Can’t you read?” he shouted angrily, pointing to the sign.
I saw a green Horror watching us from down the street.
He is v srs about that no pinching rule.