Mike Wilson has had fiction appear in Midwestern Gothic, Potomac Review, Tweed’s fiction blog, and on NPR. He lives in Kansas City, Missouri, with his wife and four children.
We looked up as we moved. A handful of stars watched us behind a ripped black canvas of clouds. It started to rain as we all got to our cars. The skies poured down globs of heavy rain that burst out like tiny bombs around us.