
The hair dryer was on. I rolled over and blinked blearily at my alarm clock: 5:23 AM. It had to be wrong. Nobody could be awake at this hour. I sat up, peering through the gloomy morning light at my deserted dorm room. Maybe the hair dryer had turned itself on. I pushed off my blankets and started to climb out of bed. Eager to shut it off so I could return to oblivious sleep. That’s when I saw her. Huddled in the corner of our dorm room, with a mirror in front of her, was … [Read more...]

