Nancy Walker had never been described as sane, yet that is exactly how she described herself, in capital letters, under her graduation photo at the back of her yearbook. Besides a platitude from her neighbour, who walked to and from school with her, it was the only comment in the book.
Notes and Introduction Time travel stories are some of my favourite. Even when they don’t make sense. So SPOILER ALERT: this story may contain time travel, and its use in stories has not been authorized for general use by the literary health board due to potentially fatal (for the
The chaff burns, a smoky cloak of ash billowing to the east as the wind picks up. The prairies are still as night falls, waiting for the rain. Bison paw at the cooled soil, waiting for buds to push through. Nature has tilled and fertilized without breaking ground. Turning a