Sin

There’s a way to move through the world, and a way to seize it, shape it, twist it your way. She’s a fighter, that’s for sure. Do you remember the …

Old Friend

I can do nothing but look at my shoes, counting the stitches that travel in an arc around my foot. The rubber sole is peeling from the canvas, which has …

White Feather

The café’s cheerful wind chimes announced Stanley’s arrival. He shuffled to the counter, polished shoes scuffing the unpolished floor.“Evening, Stan. The usual?”His answer was a racking cough caught in his …