Three minutes. I pick up the phone from the stupid counter. I remember when mom got the counters put in. She went through seven different shades. Continue reading

“Giselle.” Mrs. Lynn always called on her when she least expected it. The entire English class looked at her. She remembered the first. Continue reading

Author: Jody Mabry Nate woke up with a sudden jerk, hitting his head against the wall as he fell back. He didn’t hear anything when he’d gained. Continue reading