Entries By Heather M. Crocker

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spotlight

“Aim it down here.” I called from the stage. Jack always did have a hard time being a spot operator. The spotlight seemed to be the one lighting instrument that none of the students could handle. I laughed. A for effort.

Posted By Heather M. Crocker On 11.23.2009 @ 10:21 pm

permission

You didn’t have my permission to go. That last look in the city lights now seems surreal. Didn’t realize that it would be that last time I saw you.

Posted By Heather M. Crocker On 10.17.2009 @ 12:59 pm