Little Bear flumped down in the snow and wiggled his tail. Im not sleepy, he said, and I dont want to go to bed yet. Mother Bear smiled. Shall we take one last walk, she said, and see who else is goin...
Baby is twelve years old. Her mother died not long after she was born andshe lives in a string of seedy flats in Montreal's red light district withher father Jules, who takes better care of his heroin...
Five years ago, my dreams were shattered in an instant. One year ago, a horrible rainstorm flooded a bridge in town, leaving us with an Inn full of stranded travelers. Turns out one of those traveler...