The sketches below were all done by my high school friend Paul. As a teenage writer, I was very happy to have an artist for a friend, but I wasn’t yet serious about getting Cursed Dishes published. Paul’s artwork for my story was tucked away in boxes for a long time. I am delighted to have found it at last!

Glenda points an accusing finger dripping with dishwater.

Charlotte wakes up with her foot in a cereal bowl.

Eileen is laughed at for pulling sour milk from her backpack.

Charlotte’s nightmare.

Doll house covered in spaghetti.