The kid’s voice quiets a little as I bolt down the street into the heavy weekend traffic of Acushnet Avenue. High school kids cruise up and down … Continue reading→
Two days later, there weren’t a lot of handshakes to go around in the forty-sixth floor boardroom of Grayson Industries in downtown Chicago. An exception was the two … Continue reading→
I imagine he thought the stars had something to do with it, why he felt he had to take me there and do what he did. he kept mentioning … Continue reading→
The biggest mystery in my witching career is why I’m a witch and my mother isn’t. Usually, the line of inheritance is pretty clear cut. When grandma died, it should have … Continue reading→
