People aren’t as good at dying as you might think.

Not for the first time, the solution came to him in the middle of the night

I am looking at something I thought mine alone...a beech leaf, brittle and brown now.

"I love you, Martha, but you break things. You're breaking us."

But in my head that summer before we moved into the town was yellow and purple and red and supremely happy

There was something satisfying about spreading the grass evenly...

She said she was crying tears of happiness. That’s when I learnt that happiness could make you cry too.

Bobby Osgood woke up one October morning and he was twelve years old again...

But when their father was killed, the dynamic of their relationship changed...

They danced and the cat-rat danced with them.

Once again, Joseph noticed the anger in his friend’s eyes.

Alcoholics, drug addicts, and even cheaters manage to get away, Ian thought. So, why can't I?