Lie One: The Name’s Adam Garvey

Adam There was a spider on the ceiling.  The shadow was illuminated by the single nightlight that came from a corner of the room.  It dangled above my head like a bungee jumper at the edge of a bridge.  If it were to begin its slow descent, its destination was looking to be the cave…

Flower Eighteen: Yew–Sadness

Emma We decided to help Ms. Daphne and her crew plant trees early the next morning.  I loved the work.  There was something about the smell of soil and the sight of green that cleared my head and left me refreshed.  I even started to hum a little tune.  After patting down the soil where…