The Lady of Lake Lure
Best Day Ever
I spent the night after our loss, unable and unwilling to sleep. Each time I dozed, horrifying moments from the game would invade my dreams like an endless loop of the movie, A Nightmare on Elm Street.
In the dream, I’m dribbling up the court, I look down at my feet, my right foot vanishes. I fall and continue falling down this black bottomless pit; the only thing capable of…