The Coffee Can My Aunt Took
My grandmother told it to me three times before I believed her, and every time she told it the same way, flat and even, like… Read more
My grandmother told it to me three times before I believed her, and every time she told it the same way, flat and even, like… Read more
I saw them before I saw my own mother’s face in the casket. That is the part I am not proud of, but it is… Read more
I came home from the ten o’clock service still holding my church bulletin, and the first thing I saw past the mailbox was a strip… Read more
I was standing at the kitchen sink with my hands in warm water when I saw Kurt’s truck come up the gravel, four days after… Read more
Dennis set his coffee cup down on our mother’s kitchen table so hard the spoon jumped out of it, and he said it like he… Read more
The morning after Amber and Tyler got back from Cancun, my phone rang at seven fifteen while I was still in my robe, and Tyler’s… Read more