My ear fell off yesterday. I was combing my hair, and I bumped my ear, and it fell off into the sink.
Hero by Amy Trueblood
The smell of fresh popcorn and stale beer flooded the air as my son and I walked toward the stadium.
Bernard felt things no one else did.
There were no cold fingers on anyone else’s neck in the movie theater.
Brad hooked a carabiner into the bolt in the granite wall. He planted his feet against the stone and leaned back in the harness. His left hand held the rope.
You don’t kick back on weekends: you kick off,
Made up words fill your brain
as a giant insect
Best you can ask for
is to get turned into a tree.
she walks, smooth as death
We live, for the most, in a competitive society where people either strive for acceptance by their peer group – or to clamber over them to grab that ever-present brass ring.
It was almost five o’clock when the bobcat ran out of gas. I wanted to leave it parked beside our creation, but Sean made us push it all the way back up the hill and back down the alley to his driveway.