The rustle of it’s caramelized fur swills through my nose and over my tongue…

It had been 10 years since they’d last seen each other. Amnon was larger than she remembered…

CO Miller laughed as the blood trickled from Inmate Brumfield’s nose onto the stained linoleum tile floor…

“Look if anyone asks how old you are, you tell them 16.” The wannabe mustache at White Rock Roller Rink said as he shuffled some loose papers into a trash can…

“Do you want the ashes in a bag or a container Ms. Hawkins?”…

An hour long storytelling show* about a girl who grew up in Bible Belt America coming to terms with what it means to be a 'Good Christian Woman'.