We Could’ve Grown Old Together

My first short story “I’m afraid the reason the doctor let Nicole come on this trip is because it doesn’t matter anymore. It breaks my heart to even think of it that way, but she isn’t doing well. Her legs were hurting with just the little bit she had to walk today. She’s resting now, … Continue reading We Could’ve Grown Old Together

How I Developed Taste

Well, here’s a story. Once upon a time, I was a really young writer. I wrote silly little fairy tales, mysteries, and ended most with a forced moral to the story. But I loved it, and that’s what mattered. I was also a voracious reader. I read everything my mom let me get my hands … Continue reading How I Developed Taste