Tyrone Gayle could fly. Tyrone Gayle could fly, but that was never enough for him — he wanted us all to fly with him.
You could feel it every time he entered a room — that soaring magnetism, pulling you up.
There was nobody like Tyrone. Nobody made you feel…
nothing was where it was supposed to be.
the interstate had been swallowed. airport runways turned to rivers.
here and there, gators would peak their heads through the water from what used to be backyards. they were as lost as everyone else.
33 trillion gallons of rain. it doesn’t even…