Even just thinking about those old days with my cousin Bass, the back-back yard, my sister Hannah, the smell of murky water, I have to do quiet, like I’m listening to adult conversation from around a corner. … more
Tag Archives: Shame
Killer
FICTION by Kate ScarpettaWe hated each other intensely, and were connected by that hatred. We both desired nothing more than to extinguish the other. … more
Plenty of Time, Yet
FICTION by Casey Pycior“Before I knew what I was doing, I chucked the banana. A lifetime of frustration with this team boiled over in that instant… more
