My story “37th Floor Spaceship” in Leon Literary begins “Josh lies on the parquet floor, his head on a couch cushion. He spelled ‘eggs’ and ‘years’ and ‘home’ right today during spelling and Mrs. Alvarez gave him a gold star…”
Just like Josh, I love to lie on the floor of my high rise apartment and pretend I’m on a spaceship. This story began with a vignette of a night time walk, but I liked Josh so much I wanted to write much more about his life.
Sage Tyrtle 