Evelyn PuertoUnsealing the UrnThere’s a reason I will never be in the same room with my mother. Cards, letters, those we can do. But to gaze into each other’s eyes…Jun 26, 2019Jun 26, 2019
Evelyn PuertoThe Secrets of the Mud RoomFor long as I could remember, my great-aunt Sharon refused to use her backdoor, the one that led from her kitchen to the back yard. The…Apr 8, 20194Apr 8, 20194
Evelyn PuertoThe MouseI walk along Highway 83, wondering how I’m going to get home. I have only my stupid self to blame. Good going, Brad.Mar 20, 20193Mar 20, 20193
Evelyn PuertoDeath of an AlienThe windshield wipers thudded back and forth, echoing the pounding of Natalie’s heart. Even at top speed they barely kept up with the…Mar 8, 20192Mar 8, 20192