Catching Fireflies
He is 21, and she is 19. Her face is buried into the fur of his dog, Haley. Haley is 85 pounds of Alaskan Malamute, always fluffy, always...
Seeds - 2016 Fall Fiction Contest Winner
“Don’t you dare run out back to your mother,” my father warns me. “You know how she gets.” - The wallpaper’s floral. The kitchen is...
Creative Nonfiction
Creative nonfiction is my personal favorite genre to write from, although I feel that it’s a genre that is overlooked by many. When I...
New Orleans Revisited
She sings sentences in French, in English, in a soft dialect between. It’s a solo so potent that you feel a burn in the back of your...
