By Roopa Menon I think today is the day that she will come to visit me and perhaps take me…
By Lisa Verdekal The elderly woman looked at the group of kids crowding around her. Even in the rain the…
By Judith Hannah Weiss Your head is in a helmet studded with electrodes. A giant eye is watching you. You…
By Roberta Beary The camera clicks on the weeping bedsore. “In case of a lawsuit,” the nurse says. I tell…
By Lois Perch Villemaire I was in 4th grade in 1957. School, classmates, and family were my world. That year,…