Lana dreamed about her face. The bunched curtain eyelids. The crooked witch’s nose. The wrinkles that multiplied like hydra heads.
Lana woke up and saw her new face. It was smooth, symmetrical, sleek.
She wondered how long it would be before she started seeing this face in her dreams, instead.
Ashley Naftule is a writer and performer from Phoenix, AZ. He enjoys Marx Brothers movies, drawing with colored chalk, karaoke, and the occult. To see more of his work, go to ashleynaftule.com.