Do you remember that toy? Elmo Needs A Hug? It was big a long time ago. Maybe it still is.…
I always admired her when I was growing up. No, that’s not quite true. I envied her. I wanted to…
‘Sticks and stones may break my bones but words will never hurt me.’ That was my mother’s mantra. It’s what…
‘You shouldn’t waste your time on me,’ he told me in a whisper. ‘I’ve got too much damage. Too much…
2 a.m. I drive Cassie home and park outside her house. “Leave the engine on,” she says. “It’s cold.” Cassie…
Dad was a big guy, mean looking. Dad was a mean guy. I didn’t know him well. It’s hard to…
Mark only saw it by itself at night, when she would remove it and lean it against the wall before…
Some would say that I was born in the saddest of times. Our planet was nearing its end. The skies…
Mac boarded a flight in Boston. Bailey caught one out of New York. They changed planes in Chicago and sat…
Nancy sipped her tea and exhaled. “Maybe I have depression. Wouldn’t that be awfully romantic?” She dragged the “aw” and…