She Won’t Leave The call was supposed to last five seconds. Owen FaceTimed me from his parents’ house to ask about the table runners. The wedding was the next afternoon, […]
I buried my husband six months ago. At least, that was what everyone told me I had done. I stood beside a casket under a gray Missouri sky while the […]
Canela watched every step he took. Her eyes followed Miguel from the door to the kitchen and back again, measuring the distance between his boots and her puppies with the […]
The first time the HOA president called the sheriff on me for swimming in my own lake, I was floating on my back at sunset, listening to loons, trying to […]
The headache had been there since morning, the kind that settles behind your eyes and makes the fluorescent lights in the office feel personal. By early afternoon I asked my […]
The Red Wristband Part One: Background Family My name is Elena Marsh. I am twenty-nine years old. On June 8th, I stood on the rooftop of a building I owned […]
“Move out if you don’t like it,” my father said, standing in the kitchen with one hand wrapped around a coffee mug I had helped pay for and the other […]
The Rocking Horse Walter Hale never forgot the smell of that Christmas Eve. Cinnamon candles burned too sweet on the mantel, pine needles warmed under the blinking tree lights, and […]
The lake house sat three hours north of anywhere that mattered on a map, tucked beyond a narrow gravel road where the birch and spruce leaned close enough to scrape […]
My name is Briana Henderson and I am thirty-eight years old. Three weeks ago, at my father’s funeral, my brother announced he was selling our family home to pay off […]