The second ambulance and I almost touched.
Two weeks earlier, I was the one inside, but no one was there. I was reading Villon before I received the news. Tr...
Who cares what psychiatrists write on walls? is the answer I get, but it has nothing to do with my question. This is how things have been going ever since Trevo...
If on a winter’s night a writer sits down in a darkened room with only the glow of a desk lamp to guide them, they may find themselves writing about the thing t...
I heard the helicopter above my home. The noise lasted for several minutes as I lay in the bathtub. It got louder and louder as if the helicopter were going to ...
I’m shedding. Skin. There’s scabby flakes accumulating in all of the carpets. And in my sheets. And in the bathroom rugs. To be honest it’s a nightmare for derm...
Saturday I drove out to the lake. Or at least someone told me it was a lake. The thing I was prepared to swim was lake-size. When I had arrived, it turned out ...
Left Pong Paddle stared across the parking lot through the windshield of its ‘13 Toyota Corolla, its iced coffee (almond milk, no sugar) momentarily forgotten. ...
The whole thing, the whole trajectory, changed when I realized I had left all my cash in Des Moines. Most of the cash had come from selling off the few things m...
I fiddle with the lock. The key always jams. I have no idea why, but every time I try to get inside our mailbox, I have the same trouble. I guess I could tell R...
Christmas eve, Pete Summers was about to climb down the ladder from the roof of Clara Lessing’s home when a large brown pit bull came running down the driveway ...
You should get some sleep, but instead, you're on your laptop in bed looking at a photo of a beautiful tree. The background is nicely out of focus and maybe the...
You would think that something attached to threads moves in a jerky manner that resembles Pinocchio's clumsy walk, but her movements are smooth and graceful, wh...
The screams upstairs were distinctly Ivory. “Ew- Dad! Kill it! Kill it!” she cried.
“Where is it?” August returned, clunky sigh accompanying.
“The bathroo...
“To be a mermaid you have to be able to swim. Or at least float with grace,” said Mr. Beekman.
Of all the girls, only three of us—Millie, Francie, and I—felt...
With the money he'd made from his 23-house Newsday delivery route, Carl had purchased a TV, a VCR, a $400 Centurion Accordo Tour de France Limited Edition twelv...
The wolf had come for him. Come to devour him, swallow him whole until he was more beast than man, his flesh turned to fur. He knew the beast well enough to fea...
After a myriad of meandering meanwhiles, the crux of modern civilization came sharply into focus: lines. More specifically, what lines are, what they can and ca...
The specialist is coming to see me today. I’m told the first session will be a consultation. If I “cooperate” she can do for me what she did for a woman in Tall...
you were supposed to be doing things with your life. you were supposed to have gotten that big girl dc job. you were supposed to be home a month ago. you are in...
It’s only us out here. Going fast on the dark road. Clare always takes the back way. Her Shortcuts. She’s my Best Friend. Her fingers on the steering wheel, min...
Saint never had a lot of luck, but then again, who does?
Mall food court. She was asking this manager for a job, a man with an eyebrow ring and a University ...
I’m sitting in the vinyl chair, reclined so far that I’m looking up at her. She bends over me, so close I can see a faint blue vein feathering across her forehe...
It’s 10 o’clock and the party’s barely even started, but every minute of this conversation feels like another hour, and I fear that if I don’t get out of here s...
Mary has been quitting her job, but she can’t get to the office today because of the alligator out the door. She moved into this apartment over the weekend and ...
The day before his top surgery online fundraising campaign fails, Ivan wakes up feeling just fine.
He didn’t check his fundraising page, though he had fallen...
Later they said this is where it started, when he became a bad kid; but really, he was just pissed his square pizza was cold and that it flopped between his han...
I opened the closet. What would he like? Male professional, said the ad, seeking date with discreet, easy-going woman for fun, friendship, and more. The last on...
I woke up on Saturday morning. Grayish light filtered in from the crack in the window; more than enough to illuminate the sparse bedroom: a 5-drawer dresser top...