You used to love me, I know it’s true. I have all the emails, the birthday cards, the book with…
He had married an author. A poetess and author. A master of the English language. He did very little now,…
‘Sarah!’ I shouted from my computer. ‘Sarah!!!!’ My eight year old daughter rushed into the room. ‘Yes Dad?’ I took…
She was born in the sea. That’s what her Pa said. Bailey would laugh and curl up in her comforter.…
The parade was surprisingly long under the hot Illinois sun. Bethville was a small town and most people moved away…
I’m in bed, sipping a glass of ten year old single malt with the collected poems and drawing of Stevie…
I let her lifeless body sink full fathom five. The Shakespearean reference was not lost on me. We had a…
‘There’s going to be a storm tonight,’ I tell her in excitement. ‘A big one.’ ‘Yeah,’ she answers in a…
And there was the green ghost. Something was stalking us on the ice but more of the men were scared…
The last Friday of every mother was my parents ‘special night’, as they liked to call it. They would go…