Category: Fiction

“Are you sure about this?” “I’m sure.” “Stop scratching.” “I’m sorry. It itches.” “I know it itches, but I’m prepping…

On his way back from the office, Donald Davenport called his wife Martha at home from the phone booth that…

I learned a lot out at the Don Imus Rehabilitation Ranch. People say that you can’t learn the way we…

I found old man Hendricks’s house fascinating. The sunken in roof. The broken rickety fence. The brown mass of grass.…

The chief of the Kayapo tribe receives the worst news of his life. A hydroelectric plant will destroy his village.…

(Hit the road Jack. 24 won’t come back no more, no more, no more, no more.) (Hit the road Jack.…

Suzanne carried Ariel in one arm, the baby resting on her hip. Her eyes were bright and her mouth puckered…

All I did was go to sleep one night. The day had ended. Work was done, and I was spent.…

It’s stupid to fall for gay guys. That’s what my sister Suzanne said while she scoured the stovetop. But Grover…