by Lily Peavey The customers had become regulars because of Haley. Haley was smiles and sunshine and the singular light in the dull,...

by Lily Peavey The little white flower is perfect in my hands. Ten, tiny, delicate petals in the purest white. The same color as snow. A...

by Lily Peavey I am nothing but a watcher. I only see, never speak, never act. I stalk the darkened alleyways, searching for everything...