Oct
7th
Thu
7th
Torn Sheets: The Ditches of Grey County
We spun in long loops up a hill towards traffic and then slid backwards into a wide ditch, facing the right direction, but at a steep angle, falling down on the passenger side. And when I ran us off the road in my Dad’s truck, Jack was still calm and that morning we talked on the way to the…
Another short story from Torn Sheets. Biting, eerie and sensitive. Felt a quick thrill about being in Canada soon…
