I don’t want to get into it, but irrelevant conversation can be one of the most friendship-building and love-sustaining experiences….
Short Story
The best week of my life happened just after I learned that the mountain by my house was a volcano….
It is 5:15 a.m. I’m lying on the dining room floor of my friend’s house. A heating pad stretches across…
I stand outside in the open as the snow comes roaring down on my face. It’s dark outside and there…
I knew I was too much in ninth grade. Mr. Stenz drew clownish, red lines across my essays. I learned…