Pet Shop – Part 8
Mom used to take me up the mountain to Lake Hurff in the summers. When I walked into the water, …
Mom used to take me up the mountain to Lake Hurff in the summers. When I walked into the water, …
The rhythmic cha-chung sound of tires hitting the spaces between mountain road segments. With each pothole along the way I …
I was the only one who knew Emma’s secret. I’d learned it by accident when Harvey the rabbit ran away. …
I had everything I needed for Randi the goldfish – the bowl and fish food from the one formerly known …
Hiccup. The backyard cemetery looks nice in the summer. All the little monuments I’ve made out of paper mache have …
After my mom’s funeral I busily cleared plates from the coffee tables, end tables, and numerous other tables sprouting up …
Hiccup. I have to push my glasses up from off the tip of my death-defying nose, one that swoops down …