On a dreary afternoon in New York City in mid-April 2016, a man’s eyes opened for the first time in 76 years. The light of the hospital room was, while dim to others, nearly blinding to a man who had...

The smell of fresh bread wafts down the suburban boulevard while the limitless atmosphere hoists cotton-like clouds in place overhead. Perhaps there are fluorescent street lights and late city nights....

When I was 7 years old, I dreamed that my sister would die from cancer. Three months later, she did. Four years after that I had a dream that I would be in a car accident. That morning, I refused...