Fahrenheit 12 “You want to do the thing? SERIOUSLY?!” CR shouted. “ASAP.” “You want to do the thing ASAP?! (Hut-hut-hike.)” The center snapped the ball into CR’s hands. The offensive and defensive lines collided, the sound like firecracker pops in the wintry air of the after-school practice. CR f...
The night was like a thing you could reach out and snap. It didn’t even matter if you were inside. Michael shifted on his quilts on the living room floor, looking up at his mother’s face. See, Michael baby, she said, her smile floating above him, like a warm moon, it’s lik...