Mark was eight; playing with boys he met while visiting his aunt. They took off down the slumbering summer streets…
Have you ever had one of those life flashing before your eyes moments? No? Well, I have and I can…
I was born on the ice. I’m not lying. My mother, a former ice skater, went on the rink the…
She had ran unopposed for two years as student president. Two whole years. She got soda machines back in the…
Little Red Riding Hood didn’t know the way to grandma’s house. Her mother told her to cross a field and…
‘Trimming the tree’ my Grandmother called it. Do people use that expression any more? Seems like a long time since…
It’s not like I was actually banned from watching kids’ tv on a Saturday morning. The trick was to get…
Who all in one, one pleasing note do sing; Whose speechless song, being many, seeming one, Sings this to thee:…
‘Hey sweetie. How was your day with Grangran?’ ‘We had fun! I like staying with her.’ ‘She’s always been good…
“Then were not summer’s distillation left, a liquid prisoner pent in walls of glass” -Shakespeare’s Sonnet 5 Based on Shakespeare’s…