Grace for the road

“Keep looking and see if you see anything.” I did as I was told. As we walked the silent streets of the town in eastern Turkey, I squinted down the side...

There have been more than 50 “micro” or “minor” earthquakes here already today. We don’t feel them all, but one’s happening now as I’m typing this — a 3.5. My bed’s...

“Grace. Wake up. Did you feel that?” I cracked one eye open. Still dark. My roommate LB was holding her phone up next to the bottle on the nightstand, trying to...

As the big plane backed away from the gate, I sank down into the seat, allowing myself to decompress. I looked out the window, tracing the city with my eyes. That...