Sitting Still

There was a big thud at the bottom of the playground slide. “You better watch out! You could have been killed,” the boy yells at Jack, who had been playing at the bottom of the slide. “I couldn’t be killed. I was picking up rocks,” Jack says to the older one, standing so they are now looking at each other eye to eye. “How old … Continue reading Sitting Still

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“You may be different, but we’re all creatures. All dinosaurs have different features.”  -Mrs. Pteranodon, Dinosaur Train   Permanent makes me feel claustrophobic. I feel closed and locked in a box that one day I might outgrow and want to leave. I can’t get a tattoo because I can’t think of anything that I want to commit to looking at every day for the rest of … Continue reading And