January
“I wonder if I can get the sound of a vase shattering over the phone without actually shattering a vase.”
By Olivia Clare Monday, December 7, 2020
Alpharetta
“Naturally, we feared that some form of retribution would be waiting for us, but to our relief we didn’t see Daddy Perry again until suppertime.”
By Dennis McFarland Tuesday, June 2, 2020
Solstice
We couldn’t advertise our grief, lest, years from now, friends and family would watch us sideways, waiting for an explosion from the bomb that never went off.
By David James Poissant Monday, March 2, 2020
Sin
“It was enough that I was there, mutely listening as he recited his sorrowful dreams, or spooled out what he called his misgivings, his guilts, his remorse.”
By Cynthia Ozick Tuesday, September 3, 2019
