PinnedThe Good EggThere is a taste to this memory, and a texture, so vivid that to call it false would be to put at risk every memory I’ve ever had. To call…Aug 29, 2024Aug 29, 2024
PinnedDROPOUTI let it slip during a book club meeting. I don’t remember what book we’d read or what brought it on, but it had something to do with…Nov 21, 2024Nov 21, 2024
DNFCaught in a fraudulent exchange of words, I’d been exposed. An eye-roll here, a scoff there. Soon, the duration of our readings shrunk, and…Apr 25, 2024Apr 25, 2024
Couldn’t be. Then who?A lump of brown sugar lies by the fire, eyes slit, waiting. I peek over my book; I see you, I say with my gaze, but the gunslinger pulls me…Mar 20, 2024Mar 20, 2024
Long walk, short pierIt’s one thing to be fired in front of a store full of people, but it’s an entirely different experience to be fired in front of a dog. I’m…Mar 13, 2024Mar 13, 2024
The Writer’s PrayerEvery morning, I trundle down the overgrown path to the wooden bridge. Small things move about under decaying leaves. I hear them, but I…Mar 13, 2024Mar 13, 2024