A hand on my arm, Something brushed my side. There’s something Too bright In the sky and my eyes.

The red on the crosswalk The greeen on the traffic lights And a wall of people Pressing And pushing On all sides

Click click Goes the signal Barring my way

There are rocks in my shoes Matching black asphalt And a too loud Performer With ten cents in a bag

Click click Goes the signal Barring m...

Being the key bearer was a difficult job, but it came with benefits. Dental, for example. Even as she reminded herself of this, Ann felt distinctly put out.

It was supposed to be a quiet month, as November tended to be. All the kids searching for the keys to Elysium har gone back to school and were focused on finals after Halloween. The parents were focused on the upcoming holidays and scolding ...