Looking for Answers

by Jolene Dawe

She wasn't going to jump. Read more.

Dance Class

by Deirdre Abrahamsson

He liked her. And for that, he repulsed her. When she had to partner with him during Lindy Hop class, she could barely look at him, limply holding his clammy left hand, flinching at his right grasping her waist. Read more.