Under the wind’s assault, my hair is caught in a flap of dried skin on my lips. Tiny crescents from where I had dug my teeth in. Ripping...

“Amy! Come put on your shoes. I have to run to the store!” Mom’s voice echoed through the house. I huffed, flinging down my pencil. It...

I’m probably the one person under thirty who still watches cable regularly, but I think the stuff that airs past 10 PM is more...