When you start needing a place to scream, you try most of the rooms in the house. You start with…

Two-lane rural route to the boatyard, boondocks enough for hoedowns, cross-burnings, not that I knew much about either, except they…

My sister turns her key in the lock and pushes. The door moves a handbreadth. Mum croaks from the living…

They say she’ll do anything for a tenner. She’s fourteen. She lives in the trailer park across from the river.…

Maybe I was twenty-one or so, somewhere around there, young anyway, and I don’t remember much about where this all…

The love story starts here. I am dreaming of Orlando Bloom when I’m awakened by an icy poke into my…

This is the third year that she has haunted me. She is pale and slightly shimmery, as if brushed with…

The other moms at the beach are skinny and sharp, all oiled angles and monochromatic bikinis. Mira and I don’t…

After the war, a corkboard appears in the center of the village. No one knows how it got there. Only…

Sometimes I need it to be dark. That’s what I need. For it to be dark. I lean out my…