Medusa’s Snare

I met her on a day much like today.

Jillian Spiridon
Bubblegum Fiction
Published in
3 min readApr 29, 2024

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Medusa was not living abandoned on an island, banished from her peers, while trying to atone for a crime she did not commit.

No, she was standing in my hallway, looking bored that I had summoned her.

“You are so accustomed to the old ways,” she said, eyeing me thoughtfully. “Do you intend to sacrifice something in my name too…

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