The stadium lights hit like a wall of heat the second I stepped onto the stage. A brass band somewhere in the bleachers…
The call came through at 6:47 p.m. on a Tuesday, right when the neighborhood started smelling like woodsmoke and somebody’s early Christmas lights…
My borrowed dress still hung on the inside of my closet door, a thin blue thing on a cheap plastic hanger, absurd against…
At 2:34 a.m. on a Thursday, the whole world was the size of my daughter’s hospital room. The fourth-floor window reflected the glow…
On my twenty-third birthday, I walked through my parents’ front door after an eight-hour shift at the hardware store with a six-dollar grocery…
My phone screamed at 3:07 a.m., a sharp, panicked sound that didn’t belong in the quiet of my one-bedroom outside Harrisburg. In the…
The crystal chandeliers in my sister Victoria’s dining room caught the late-afternoon light like a net of frozen stars, scattering little prisms over…
My lace tablecloth lay as smooth as a Sunday hymn, the kind my grandmother kept folded in lavender until company came. I sat…
The call came on a Tuesday morning in Nashville, right when the ice in my mason-jar sweet tea cracked against the glass with…
The sound of crystal glasses clinking for my sister’s promotion had barely faded when a wheeze clawed up my throat like a broken…