Oh, that I could move with the urgency speak with the frankness of my toddler who does not suffer the creeping naïveté of sluggish,...

Pearl Ebberhartt did not smile often. Could I prove it in court? No, but I guess even after your by-the-book chief hauls you into his...

Santa held his phone out at arm’s length. He squinted, adjusting his spectacles with a white-gloved hand. "Dear Mrs. Claus: Insufficient...

Our new neighbors are just fine, I guess, they seem nice enough but they’re the kinda folks that leave the porch lights on all day Not...

Loom hated the sea. She hated the way it smelled, the way her hair clumped and tangled after saltwater dried in it, the way it tossed...