Late in the Day with Gulls

The water found her feet, and there was something before and there was something after. She sat on the beach … More

You Smell of Smoke

It’s snowing out. A few weeks before Christmas Day. You’re shopping for presents. A scarf, red like something burning to … More

I was wrapped in linens, the ones my father had traded jars of moss for in a desert town years … More

Hello, whoever is out there, My Halloween tale “The Last Ghoulies of the Season” has been chosen as a finalist … More

The cycle came back around, started over, and as with magical things, August returned with the wind. A warm wind, … More

Darling Nancy awoke to the sounds of her sisters shrieking like wind through narrow corridors. She threw the covers from … More

In a part of the world where you’ve never been, a meadow glows. With tulips and carnations and lilies and … More