An image of Rosemarie flashed behind my eyes. She was naked, on her back, long white legs bouncing in the […]


An image of Rosemarie flashed behind my eyes. She was naked, on her back, long white legs bouncing in the […]

I worried about my mother. A year after my father died, a few days after I had turned sixteen, I […]

The day my sister received her First Communion, she declared that she was going to grow up and marry God. […]

My son Drew loves Ninjas. He loves army guys, zombies, and angry birds. He can sit on our living room […]

When I read a story, I want to get physically intimate with it. I want its body to be smooth […]

The scent of freshly waxed floors and unworn cotton cleanses my spirit the moment I swing open the glass doors. […]

It’s gotten to the point where my eyes skim over the faces in the room as I walk in, rather […]

Two days a week, I don’t come home after work. Two days a week, I ask my parents and husband […]

Dear American Academy of Pediatrics, I am writing to express some concerns I have about your recommendations for young children’s […]

I wrote the following piece in response to my first Fiction Workshop prompt at Emerson College (classes started on September […]