She was the second passenger to ride the bus, after a man at the very back seat. She was 9 years old, with long brown hair and she wore long sleeves, even in the heat of the summer. The man was on the phone, speaking loudly, arguing with the person on the other line. The … More Profanity


“I saw it. I saw my name. My other name, written on the tombstone as I was walking past the cemetery.” “You’re hallucinating. It couldn’t have been there.” “But it is. I can prove it to you.” “Show me.”   “There it is. Clearly carved on stone. How can it be here for everyone to … More Reflection