“But you named him Davey and my name is David. You might change it up next time.”
“I know your name,” she said.
My siblings and I never liked each other as much as we did on those early mornings; we never made a better team.
In an interview with Luna Park in 2009, I was quoted as saying this:
I really do believe in the whole write-what-you-know thing. One time I wrote a story from the point of view of an old sick
Her heart swells like someone turned a faucet on. It is enormous. A fast-moving cloud of blackbirds dissipates into the trees. Or are they bats. They're at the zoo. It is the same as the bowling