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have accomplished. But let me ask you, are you ready for this next step?""I'm really not, Gramps. I'm losing sleep

that situation he was able to stabilize the boat while I got back in. Now I'm shivering, with a flipped boat, and who

he says looking out the front window, "time's a bit short. Look." I follow his gaze and see the first snowflakes of

going to be my primary responsibility from now on. I won't be working for myself anymore, I'll be working for her, or

hardly a sound, its shadow completely covering the area where I'm laying down. It's a disconcerting image. I close my

Why have a cell phone that doesn't work in an emergency? I throw my phone back on the desk and consider my options.

during Summer, I've been partying more. I'm young, so I figure that for now I can away with it. Tonight is going to be

friends, and generally we do the same sorts of activities, on a rotating schedule, over and over. I like not changing

important. I see a child, walking in a field filled with tall oak trees. Her mother is with her, and she motions to

coming," someone says. Several people brave the stairwell and run up to the roof. I am not one of them. A large

writing again. As if nothing had happened." Dr. James is helping a couple nurses with Sam's body. They pass through

window. The photo is deep blue, suggesting that it was taken in the early evening. The drops in the window are in

back here, outside of cleaning the hall's base boards on the first day. Frank's room is small, but well stocked with

to sleep in if someone else is, too. But today I'm up bright and early. My Grandpa insists that I take a picture my

left him, staring down at the newspaper in the kitchen. Grandma comes in and asks "would you like some tea or anything

that we had a lot of fun. And anyhow, you've earned some travel time.""That I have," Grandpa says as our entree is

husband. You were pregnant with Simone when he died, that I do remember. How difficult, to never know your father. I

even for a moment, is unthinkable. There's an ambulance out in front of our house with its lights on. I race up the

a sharp eye for detail. He's helped me with several home repair projects (the deal we got on the house came with a

Reflected in the mirror is a wide assortment of furniture, most covered in dust. We are reminded, perhaps, of the