nonfiction

Fitting Right In

M.P.C. / January 9, 2023

The other day, after a woman who must’ve been in her late 50’s or early 60’s started talking to me […]

M.P.C. / January 18, 2021

The car smelled like bad news as soon as I stepped in. I would credit my intuition, but it was

M.P.C. / January 4, 2021

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M.P.C. / August 20, 2015

I parked my car by the blue line. The yellow line meant no parking, so I knew better to keep