“It can’t be,” Sophie whispers for the seventh time, eyes glued to the computer screen on the desk in front of us. “Y’all are seeing...

“She’s gotta be at least five hundred years old.” Nathan rechecks the sample of organic material on his desk for the fifth time. Sophie...

I would have published this sooner but, if I’m being honest, I was dreading the writing of this post. September 23rd. A good and bad day....

“Can you zoom in right here?” Nathan points to a shadow on the computer screen. Sophie clicks to make it larger, the image morphing into...

“It’s been two days!” I tuck my feet under me and hand Sophie the TV remote. “How long does it take to make a simple decision?” “Now you...

"What the fuck is going on? Where's Xander?" Sophie and I follow Nathan into a sea of crewmembers, who are moving debris and medical...

“You wanna talk about what had you screaming in the middle of the night?” Sophie shoves a forkful of French toast into her mouth and...

“What’s the name of the ship, Em?” Sophie asks me for the billionth time, her dark eyes darting from one end of the marina to the other...

I know I haven’t posted in FOREVER. Life has been crazy and I’ve been engrossed in the short story I’ve been writing for Coffee House...

If you’ve been following my blog, you’ve probably seen me mention my struggle getting back into writing again, whether it’s with just...