“Today is going to be a big day for us, Autumn, I can feel it,” she whispered as she dressed me.
Month: January 2015
January 19, 2015
I am in the hospital bed and I am not in the hospital bed.
January 18, 2015
The top of the world. She wondered what was at the top of the world.
January 17, 2015
Her whole life felt like a deli counter where her number would never be called.
January 16, 2015
Tackle Box owners: what are you doing with those worms? It’s scary.
January 15, 2015
Summer meant everything to Sophia, except for having to hang out with boys all day every day.
January 14, 2015
Andi hopped into her sunshine yellow snowsuit and boots.
January 13, 2015
“No you fucking didn’t, Dante. That’s Semisonic. You know that.”
January 12, 2015
She sat still, hands folded in her lap, head upturned to try to keep the tears in.
January 11, 2015
“Thank you. Great Pumpkin,” he said under his breath as he ran after his daughter.