Heather Wants to Invest $40 000

It says so on Google. I type in Heather wants and it tells me this is it. It must be the reason my dreams always end with his funeral (the one I didn’t attend) and why I pull the covers over my ears so I can’t hear the memory of him saying, “If I were … More Heather Wants to Invest $40 000


Saturday in Pajamas

Saturday nights always dim slower than the week and fill with the smell of berries and tea and incense pulled through open windows. Saturday fans spin air everywhere like balloons untied in the bedroom. My hair twirls to the side of my eyes and I think I look pretty again. If I only stare at … More Saturday in Pajamas