After my third month as the 110th president of the United Provinces of North America, I discovered that the worst…
The first thing that comes to mind upon hearing the word like is verbal filler. But that’s not the like…
Even at the funeral, he still smelled like our old college dorm: Redbull and instant ramen. His hand slapped against…
Joe had prepared for most of his life to become a warrior in order to protect his home, the Divine…
…in the doorframe, his wife and daughter gaunt, thin, dead in their chairs, legs brittle after months of sitting. He…
Given that the wind was colder than it had ever been for the first week of winter, she could scarcely…