Creative Writing

This is the End-ish

In some respects, I’m afraid to finish, which is probably why I’m writing this instead of that.

A Writer’s Leap

Sixth-graders come in two camps: those that giggle with uncontrollable joy when presented with a dead frog and an X-Acto knife, and those that shake their heads in protest, cry, vomit, or somehow manage to skip class on dissection day…. Read More ›