short story

She ran away from home, and Pastor Bruce was dismayed after talking with her mother. Her mother said she’d been sullen for the last month or so, and even the school nurse called once.

Garret has a head cold. Naturally he’s in a foul mood. His world has stopped

Once upon a time, there lived an average family. The patriarch, Joe, had an average job making average money with an average company. The matriarch,

I lay on the table, waiting for the Ultra sound technician to come and look at my heart. It has a hole in it—somewhere on the Septum. My dad told me once

“This doctor new guy says to me about the tumor….”