Category: M.E. Garber

Ghost Dog by M. E. Garber   The rain stopped as I shut the door of Jeremy’s car, pulled his threadbare coat tighter around me and walked toward the gravel path. My dog materialized at the edge of the MetroPark woods, her...

The Right Place  by M.E. Garber    Detilba wasn’t at home. Then again, she never was. She was outside, against all Momma’s rules, when she saw the things. At first, she thought they were more leaves, or shadows of...