William Barrett looked out his window one night and saw a clown sitting on the sidewalk three stories below.
People came to Jim seeking answers—his answers—to questions they had about their own lives
The woman’s boyfriend agreed to go camping despite being called
The breeze by the pier shook Sarah with a quick chill. Tendrils of hair stuck to her chin. She blinked black spots from her vision.
Brie and Sarah were twins, and Brie looked like Sarah but then again she didn’t
The day is chilly for mid-November in Arkansas, temperatures dipping to thirty-seven with a heavy wind-chill.
Gdugdu jumped though the doorway cockwet his hair slickknotted toward his ears and slapped the sandals from our heads. That door flapping against the wall.
The Interpreter’s wife points to a tiny black spot on the white wall of the foyer and screams, “It’s a tick.”
Jonah began the workday standing all alone in a giant, winding colon.
In Hell, women are hung from the strands of hair they bared in front of the strangers.
