The Unborn Despite holding a McDonald’s bag in his teeth, a cantaloupe in his left hand, and groceries from Walmart in his right hand, Marcus manages to open his apartment door. McDonald’s is for lunch and the cantaloupe and much of the contents in the bags are for Kätlin’s cravings.
The Things We Want Most Unfold like strange shadows, like spilled ink which can’t be caught, only set free. Racy, edgy, always saying goodbye. Remember that time when the cold dawn was wolf-like and you worried that if you let go you might disappear? On the cusp of passing, leaving
Locker Room Talk “It’s like every week they find something from years ago and try to use it against me. What am I going to do about this one? You intern, answer me.” said the Presidential Candidate. “Your toupee is slipping left a little sir. But what happened, did you
Heading North 1840 outside Tyler’s Ridge, down the road from the plantation. Last night there were four, two from the Tyler plantation and three from Isaac’s plantation. The night was no different a lot of slaves talking, but more stayed for fear of being caught; it was a death wish
Katie & Nicole Part I “Que?” I ask, and my eyes draw away from a marvelous colorful picture of SpongeBob Squarepants and his best friend, Patrick. I drew this picture—a work in progress. “I asked if you wanted any leche,” my mom says with a stern tone. I don’t like