My fiancé called off our engagement right before New Year’s over my apartment. He thought it would be hilarious—everyone was laughing.
Part 1. A Reeking Feast in a Puppet Kingdom The scent of pork fat frying with onions—thick, greasy, almost tacky—pushed through the workshop door as if it weren’t even shut. It clung to velvet stage costumes, seeped into the porous wooden heads of unfinished marionettes, and settled everywhere like a stain. Jeanne winced and set … Read more