
You Are Good Medicine
Shane Pointe has all seventeen hundred of us laughing, holding hands and swaying to his indigenous welcome song. He teaches us the word
Shane Pointe has all seventeen hundred of us laughing, holding hands and swaying to his indigenous welcome song. He teaches us the word
“I don’t know, son; twenty-six miles is a long way to go, especially if you haven’t trained for it.” “I know, right, but coach thinks
The fly landed on his eyeball, but he hadn’t the strength to blink. His eyes were locked on mine, pleading. For him, the
Our ears are plastered to the bathroom door. “She’s singing, definitely singing!” We high-five each other and enjoy the pop tunes being belted out from
Tony looks like he is having a moment of spiritual ecstasy. Meanwhile, my face shows sheer terror. Why is that? I don’t remember feeling scared,
We have good people, the great outdoors, sports — hockey in particular — and plenty of adventure, with lots of laughter and happy smiles sprinkled
Our world is full of injustice. None of us can escape its grasp. Sooner or later, we all experience a gut punch, backstab, or letdown.
They came to collect his body, but there was a problem. He wasn’t dead yet. They were a day early. Franks* death day was Friday,
Yesterday I saw a pretty girl. But her face had been smashed. Dried blood caked her swollen lips and encrusted itself on her
It’s been ten months since we first sniffed the scent of a monster skulking around our home. Nine since it kicked in the front