A short story collection of... stuff. Lots of prose. All of it thoughtful, and all of it done in my classic way: one (very emotionally intense) sitting. A bit of necessary editing after the fact. Let's see. There's a story where all a little girl wants is a dragonfly. There's some panic attack prose. There's a random fight scene because, uh, why the hell not? Basically, the short stories I've written that don't fit in some huge overarching story line that makes sense to literally no one but me (for that, please see The Mordair Family.) Anyways. Enjoy.