

Kathryn Silver-Hajo
Novelist, Fiction Writer
featured stories
It Might Have Happened Like This
“Hey li’l bro, what about a walk to the store?” I say, tousling his mess of blonde hair, the tangles catching between my fingers...
She would have promised him a real tiger just to get through the day, but ice cream and a book that sang to him like a lullaby had worked this time..
It thrashes its tail, head ducking and rearing, a Chinese dragon of electric colors scintillating in your skull...