Shorts

I was at a writing camp in Iowa in the process of leaving the lunchroom with the rest of my compatriots. Outside the lunchroom were …

Lucy examined her reflection in the mirror, adjusting stray threads of hair and adding the final touches to her eyeliner.  “This is it partner,” Lucy …

There it was, a glossy coat of tan feathers flecked with brown streaks, perfectly preened tail feathers, scaly webs of a deep tangerine, and a …