Celia Bell holds an MFA from the New Writers Project at the University of Texas. Her work has appeared in the Sewanee Review,Bomb Magazine, the New York Times Magazine, and Five Points.
It was the winter that I had spent bleeding, attuned to no particular rhythm. Sometimes my period would come on twice in one month, or last for four weeks instead of one. Or, in between spells of bleeding, I would find rust-colored specks...