When your mom finds the hole in the yard, she makes that face, the one she made at dad last night. You’re too old to be digging holes, she says. What if your sister falls in? Or one of the ne…| Flash Frog
Here in this pine-addled expanse where everything is a tree until it’s a farm until it’s a subdivision until it’s sprawling strip mall with a Kohl’s, a Target, a Smoothie King and a Honeybaked Ham,…| Flash Frog
We swap sweet mascara lashes for soft kohl pencils in jet black. Melting at the tip in the murmuring heat that comes from within our own excitable bodies. We paw at ourselves, Susie and I. Little k…| Flash Frog
We read the devastation in the newspaper: Coffey Park and Paradise. But we don’t have to: it’s outside in the air—the ash, the thick clogged sky. We wonder who will be next and will it be us? We re…| Flash Frog
