The bar stood on the outskirts, a gatehouse before things grew really strange, stood on its chicken legs, […]
Category Archive: fiction
Bocar usually got home just before me. I sometimes wondered if we hadn’t shared the same train. He […]
The Lost Cause of the Confederacy, that grand ol’ folktale alleging life under Lee to have been a […]
Lita drags the tip of her finger across sticky wood, shards of cedar protruding from the aged picnic […]
Dad was on a first name basis with the inimitable character actor Seymour Cassel, who lived next door […]
Three days ago, on a Zoom call from her book-lined office in Kensington, agent Su suggested, as she’d first […]
On his first night at the house in Chaneces, Martín Feito had a dream. Martín Feito didn’t tend […]
In the drowsy sunlight, the focus of time appears blurred. I guess the psychological term for this phenomenon […]
Greener Days In Ireland I was a tourist again. There had been a time when I wasn’t. Young […]
“…it matters not if you elude my arms, my heart, when my thought alone can imprison you.” — […]
