The lost memory of skin. The year was 1983. The auditorium was full of my professors, family, friends, fellow students,
Month: March 2014
Recompense
I wanted him dead. Every emotion as a man, a father, and grandfather welled up within me. This man had to
Chick-Flicks
I hate the phrase “Chick Flicks.” I hate the phrase because everyone wants to be loved. The Devil Wears Prada
Questions
He handed me a contract. “I wanted you to sign this before I spoke to your class,” he began, “In