The house was empty. As Quinn walked through the garage she found that both of her parents’ vehicles were missing. Usually…
Nessa prays in the woods, without faith, without any sense of proximity to God the Father. She grew up hearing that when we don’t have words to…
I found him sitting in the sand, watching the waves bob and weave their way through the rickety timbers that held up the decrepit old pier…
Continued from West and This is It
On Sunday she goes to Aunt Ida’s house, a sagging, brick-crumbling relic in a neighborhood once forgotten. Brighter lights and clean…
There was more blood than I had anticipated. That was one thing. Luckily, most of it kept to the sea, where it…
“I needed that,” Jeff said, buttoning his boxer flap.
I never understood why people kept birds. It felt wrong, seeing those creatures in cages. How can a bird live closed in? I…