1992 Sunbird Avenue

Words: Alana Martin
Illustrations: Joshy Robots

It wasn’t the first time I had lived in my car but it would be the last.

I was seventeen, two weeks after my birthday, February. I don’t remember what the disagreement was but I knew it’d be the end of wondering if today was the day she was actually going to kick me out.

Homelessness happens when you least expect it.

Winter 2021 Issue #8

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