I'm formally announcing that this shall be the last post on The End of Summer. I opened this blog a million years ago back in July of 2...

For those who have stuck with me over the years, you know that The End of Summer goes all out every year on April 21st (at midnight) in h...

In 1930s Detroit, a man named Joseph Figlock was to become an amazing figure in a young (and, apparently, incredibly careless) mother’s li...

Run fast.

The thing that lives in your mind A young girl stares at her reflection in the mirror. A voice in her head talks to her slowly, in words s...