Anne Perry

The fertility lab mix up created mayhem on two continents.

When Suzette got DNA results, her world turned upside down.

At six I made my stage debut as a dancing bear, paired up with a science bear, the smartest boy in class. The only problem was that my underwear showed beneath my tutu, and whenever I spun around I felt an

My fingers dance on the computer keyboard as I birth a short story. The phone rings; jolted out of my fictional world, I hear my neighbor’s voice.
“It’s Karina,” she sobs. “Joe cut off his finger—ho