Tyra’s World

                The craft aisle at CVS was Tyra’s favorite. It was as overwhelming as that of an office supply store and infinity more interesting than a grocery. She especially loved opening the packets of crayons and markers...

The Dragon’s Way

I Sasha Louis’s black braids hung loose behind her head from the dampness in the room. Disoriented, she laid in the deep corner of  the local Chinese fish restaurant’s basement. It was cold. The gray floor, large silver freezers, and old brown boxes...