AMERICAN PIE – By R.C. Savoie
AMERICAN PIEBy R.C. Savoie
It was a pretty big deal the first time the Honk for Peace woman got run over. This was eight years ago, when Lucius was ten, back in the days of tupperware cups...
A FIGHT FOR LOVE AND GLORY – By Dennis Nau
A FIGHT FOR LOVE AND GLORYBy Dennis Nau
If it all started so many years ago, why did it seem like yesterday at times? There was a depression, a war, a man, life in the...
PILLOW TALK – By Jerry Johnson
PILLOW TALK By Jerry Johnson
"For the rain it raineth every day." - from Twelfth Night, by William Shakespeare
GREG AND HOLLY“Greg?”“What?”“Aren’t you asleep?”“No, I’m not asleep. I was watching the Moon through the window. And watching you...
JUST BEFORE HE PAINTED THE HANDS – By A. A. Reinecke
JUST BEFORE HE PAINTED THE HANDSBy A. A. Reinecke
It was a good day: one of those summer days that come in a weeklong string like a muslin handkerchief laid over the calendar when the...
UNREST – By Vicki J. Bell
UNRESTBy Vicki J. Bell
Every family has its’ own bag of crazy. Some only have quirks, like the teenage son who sleeps with a stuffed walrus or the daughter born without a left ear lobe. ...
THE NIGHTMARE THAT NEVER SLEEPS – By Michael Neary
THE NIGHTMARE THAT NEVER SLEEPSBy Michael Neary
The nightmare materialized once more when Noor awoke from her dreams.The yellow walls were shaking and the floors were trembling. Noor sat up quickly and looked desperately around....
THE BLOSSOM-WATCHERS – By David Vardeman
THE BLOSSOM-WATCHERSBy David Vardeman
Mr. King’s son married Mr. Feinmann’s daughter. “We should get married too,” Mr. Feinmann said to Mr. King.“Do you mean to each other?”“I was thinking more of ladies.”“Oh, of course,” Mr....
TABLE – By Brandi Handley
TABLEBy Brandi Handley
Daniel sat at the kitchen table, his hands folded on top of it. He heard the familiar clunk as two of the uneven legs hit the floor. It was like riding a see-saw every...