“The end of the Earth: Rockport, Mass,” proclaims Captain Pingree Full Hillier II, taking a deep breath of the salty morning breeze...
Electrophoresis. Three years ago, my ninth grade bio teacher informed me that Well, Lola, that’s something people in chalky white lab coats do on their quests to discover what is and what is not...
“John. Jooohn?” John was sitting on the faded couch when the sound of the door opening made him flail around and scramble to put the damp, tinfoil-wrapped thing in his back pocket...
The disappointment in writing prose can be guessed by subtracting a work’s real quality from that perceived upon completion, then assigning a rank between one and ten...