Essays, Summer 2009

Breathing

by Heather Oman

Whoosh-whoosh, click click click. The sound pulled me from my shallow sleep, and I blinked at the clock on the nightstand. Two a.m. I untangled myself from the covers, searching for my glasses, fumbling in the dark. Whoosh-whoosh, POP! An alarm rang out through the baby monitor I kept in my room. The sound sent [...]

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