We are liars. Not the acquired kind; it is the congenital kind. Our mothers lied to us in-utero, and the lies seeped through their growing placentas to corrupt our developing brains. This is the on…| Flash Frog
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
