The baby stares at the ceiling fan, content for the moment. I slump on the couch, afraid any movement will make her cry. My stomach growls. I can’t remember my last full meal. Days blur together. M…| Flash Frog
We found it by a dirt track that ran next to a lagoon. We found it walking to a school dance. We found it, I’m told, in Southern Gothic ways. The lagoon was full of eels, as well as manure and pest…| Flash Frog
You’re sixteen today, but no one told your stomach. For breakfast you had black coffee. For lunch you had a bag of cheddar and sour cream Ruffles and a Hawaiian Punch from the vending machines at s…| Flash Frog
