FOAM LEFT ON HER HANDS My name is Michael Harris, thirty-seven years old. I work as a maintenance technician for an apartment complex…
The Quiet Between Flights My husband is a flight attendant. For years, I used to say that sentence with a strange mix of…
I have been married for seven years. Seven years may not be long compared to a lifetime, but it is long enough for…
THE MOMENT THE WEDDING DRESS SLIPPED DOWN My name is Andrew Collins, thirty-one years old, a construction engineer living in Seattle, Washington. My…
THE PAIR OF SOCKS IN THE DOCTOR’S BRIEFCASE My name is Rachel Morgan.I am thirty-two years old. My husband, Daniel Morgan, is thirty-six…
THE MAN AT THE TOP FLOOR My name is Ethan Walker. I am thirty-seven years old. I used to think I was a…
THE BABY WHO NEVER CRIED — THE TRUTH THAT CHILLED ME TO THE BONE My name is Emily Carter. I am thirty years…
THE LIGHTED ROOM AT 2 A.M. My name is Anna Miller. I am twenty-seven years old. I have been married to Daniel Miller…
THE BED THAT BECAME TOO NARROW AT 3 A.M. My name is Emily Parker. I am thirty-five years old and work as an…
THE NIGHT BEFORE COURT — MY HUSBAND CLUTCHED A PILLOW AND BEGGED TO “SLEEP OVER.” His Midnight Confession Made Me Tear Up the…