The Mall Watcher

This is an odd sort of story with a small kernel of truth in it. Growing up, there was a man who used to sit in the middle of the food court and people watch. He seemed to always be there every time I went to the mall. Then I left for college. Home from…

In Transit

Out of April and back to short stories and personal essays. This short story is one that I wrote while studying abroad in London and taking a creative writing class at London Met. My creative writing class was concerned about "place." This short story bent that theme as far as I could take it by…

Stomp Dog

The Casper Humanities Festival kicked off Tuesday evening with a book club discussion of "The Yellow Wallpaper" by Charlotte Perkins Gilman. The story has been a favorite of mine since I first read it in college. I have long admired Gilman's ability to enact social change with such a creative and captivating story. Who knew…