Tag: R.S. Powers

  • R.S. Powers

    THE HAPPIEST PLACE ON EARTH He gets down on one knee with a waxy smile. He pops an old glasses case and points at me a .22-bullet-sized inset that gleams like a blood-dark shard of church glass. I’ve seen the ring on his mom. Will you marry me? he trumpets and everyone outside Cinderella’s Castle […]