I See Your Night, and Raise You Hell by Charles Gramlich

  I was crossing the University of Arkansas campus at Fayetteville with my wife, Rachel, when a young male student approached us and said something weird. It was Saturday and there weren’t many people around. Just a few moments before, I’d found one of those squirt-flowers like clowns often wear. It lay on the ground like a yellow sunflower with a tube and squeeze bulb … Continue reading I See Your Night, and Raise You Hell by Charles Gramlich