Bats are the only mammals who have adapted to true and sustained flight. While their flying looks frenzied, it is, in fact, radically precise.
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Bats are the only mammals who have adapted to true and sustained flight. While their flying looks frenzied, it is, in fact, radically precise.
I sob for a moment into the nubby polyester and consider sucking my thumb. I try it but get no satisfaction.
Not long ago and without notice I crossed the threshold between Miss and Ma’am.
Has your prostate ballooned to proportions that defy the laws of medical science?
When you were young, your mother would squeeze your breasts in the bath, ask if there was any milk while you shrieked.
I I was half asleep when Ma whispered into my ear that it was time to go. The sun had not yet risen, but light crept into the room from […]
It seemed like all of Ahwatukee was playing in the streets. We saw the Hovik boys outside shooting basketball. Grace and Clare were building a snowman. Adults were making snow angels in their front yards.
Penny liked climbing into my bed. I was underweight and short for even a younger kid’s age, and Penny often let me use her as a pillow while I read.
Dressing, not stuffing. That’s a distinction she clings to even after all these years up north. Her worn hands crumble cornbread and white bread together over a mixing bowl, skin […]
Yi continued training, but he lost whatever hope he used to have; gone was the certainty in his steps and the hunger in his swings. He was distracted in the ring.
In your third month we buy a manger at Babies R’ Us. “Some Assembly Required,” you read on the box. “That could be stamped on the side of you too,” […]
No one in our leafy suburb had ever seen anything like the yurt. When I was seven and Sachi was ten, Dad built Sachi her “reading yurt” in our backyard. It was […]
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