Featured This Month:
"You: Brown hair. Bowl-cut. Class clown. Could almost read Moon Beam the whole way through. You were wearing a T-shirt with Power Rangers on it. Cutest boy in the class."
"I have never heard someone’s skin melt so much / as the night we watched the plane’s trail disappear from your roof. / I hadn’t realized how thick it had been until you shook / your layers off onto the sidewalk beneath us, / the pieces splattering like softened butter sticks / onto the still hot cement."
"Stephen King’s characters never slept. People in the Twilight Zone didn’t get to close their eyes. I hadn’t heard my opening narration, but it was clear that I had become the protagonist in something that didn’t make worldly sense, and that Diana Keller was the cause.