Author: Marshall Jones Jr.

On the drive back from the library, the air is still dark and thick and night. The road is curvy and up and down. As I navigate one such curve, the car in front of…

The air is dark and thick and night. I’m in my car. My car turns on. I shift into reverse and prepare to roar out of the library parking spot, completely ignoring the rules of…

It’s difficult to talk to no one. Talking to a crowd is talking to no one. When you talk to, say, one person, you automatically personalize. You know you’re talking to one person, that person….