A Good Egg
“I’ve never seen a feather on the eggs in our fridge. I can’t tell dad this though. It will break his heart…”
“I’ve never seen a feather on the eggs in our fridge. I can’t tell dad this though. It will break his heart…”
“A beautiful, hauntingly pale woman surrounded by eerie blue tones wears a crimson necklace…”
“What I wanted was a big warm tub and a baby that just slipped right out like a little seal…”
“I call him Orion because under the blackest of skies he lies like a gentle beacon, embodying the spirit of a warrior…”
“Tell you about what, or rather, who was left behind—on the gravel road outside of my house…”
“On Aquidneck Island in Narragansett Bay, I picked up a little work as a bareboat skipper…”
“Many embraced vitriolic authoritarians, who blamed our problems on the easiest scapegoat available: the immigrant…”
The hospital room is crowded with chairs, monitors, an IV and the startling noise of my father’s breathing…
She was like a hummingbird, always flighty and in movement, but my mother’s eyes were glued to the screen this time…