Rose and Thorns

Walking out to my car one evening, I noticed something small, rectangular, and white laying on the asphalt, smack in the middle of the neighborhood road. It was slightly monsoon-y out, yet the rectangle did not budge or flutter. I assumed it was a piece of paper or an index card that had gotten damp … Continued

No Matter How Funny It Is

I found this note on my way to class at the University of North Carolina. I walked past it, but came back to pick it up. It has a teacher’s response to a student’s paper on the front and I flipped it over to find the note.