ONE LAST CHANCE by David Macpherson
Edward Richter stood in the heat at the metal scrap yard. Sweat dampened the prominent folds of fat on his chest. He might have sold the gun for a handsome amount. No, much better...
THE ARTISTS by Janet Mason
(October, 1926)After dinner, Nan and George refilled their wine glasses with a deep red Bordeaux and went to the sitting room where they waited for their spouses to join them. George put a record...
A MEETING IN BROOKLYN
A MEETING IN BROOKLYNBy Jayno Miches
In retrospect, he wished it had not occurred to him to ask that fellow any questions. But then again, he also now wished he had asked his questions and left...
