Works of Fiction
The Good Neighborhood
Around three years ago, we moved from St. Louis to Cleveland. We got a fine three-bedroom house in a nice neighborhood with access to good schools. To ease the heartache of leaving their friends, I had promised the kids we would get a pet once we got settled…
Priced To Sell
When I was seven years old, my grandpa bought me a Dustbuster at a garage sale…
The July Of My Life
“I am going on a road trip,” I told myself two-and-a-half months ago. “When this thing is finally over and we’re free to go places again, I’m going to cross the country and go as many places as possible,” I decided…