I sit in a chair that melts to nothing beneath me. I close my eyes because she says I can and I ... [+]
I sit in a chair that melts to nothing beneath me. I close my eyes because she says I can and I ... [+]
Once upon a time, in the softness and perfect blossoming of a July summer, a butterfly was fluttering at the whim of the wind, under the knowing gaze of the sun. She flew high in the sky, higher than ... [+]
We spent hours at the store. Allison examined each animal one by one. She studied their movements, their noises and their smells. She looked at their feathers, spots, fur patterns, and colors. She ... [+]