The Day I Drove Into an Elderly Person
She laughed, the way my grandmother did in the nursing home when she didn’t know who I was.
Flash Nonfiction
Science at Eleven
Mathematics at nine. English at ten. Science at eleven.
It's Like
It’s like three of the four safety mechanisms failing on one of those bombs.
Étude, winter
We gave the lake our attention, our devotion...
Carla's Home
“Who hates pancakes?” I ask.
after love
i lost my best friend. i lost my boyfriend. i lost my first apartment.
1001 New Jersey Nights
Can you be nostalgic for a time you weren’t alive?