We gathered at recess and stared at Jessica standing there in a pair of Guess jeans. We put our fingers to our lips and blew clouds of hot breath, pretending we were our ancient aunts with their me…| Flash Frog
I get a text from a friend saying that the woman from the internet, whom neither of us know, whose husband every day would update his page to say that she was still fighting, had died. I stop at a …| Flash Frog
It’s raining hard when my daughter slams open the front door, another day at first grade done, gone are cloth diapers and fitful naps, her slam rattles the house, rattles the still lake outside, an…| Flash Frog