Short Story

Esau’s Anger

That was it.

I felt my blood boiling to the surface of my skin as I marched through our family encampment…

Choosing where to go

Even if we don't have the power to choose where we come from, we can still choose where we go from there.

A Walk in the Garden

Life is great.

Life. What a fantastic word! It rolls off the tongue (which is in itself a fantastic sensation.) Oh, sensation. Feel those S’s slip over the tongue and through the teeth.

“ I wouldn’t wanna deal with me neither” Tony

I basically grew up in the system. I was in and out of foster care from when I…