Seymour
It would be a long time before Seymour would know if being born with a bigger and better brain, his mother’s words not his,...
Tranquility
Don’t ask me about paradoxes, because I still can’t figure them out. ...
Shattered
It broke into hundreds of pieces on the hard tile floor. Sparkling shards, ready to prick my fingers and vengefully draw blood. Carefully, I...
Sal Sells Skee-Ball by the Sea Shore
I don’t know about you, but, if you spent time at the Jersey shore when you were a kid, there was something about the...
In Dr. Doranz’s Office
As a kid I didn’t look forward to going to Dr. Doranz’s office, in fact, you might say sometimes I dreaded it. But it...