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Story: Drownings (part six)
Drownings (part six) His partner freed a chair and began a conversation. “Ma’am, is Dennis available? Ah. I’ve only got a scribble on my paper…Dustin? Oh, likely not. Julia from Bitterroot. Well… Yes, do. Have him ring this number. Terrible.” The word an empathetic echo. Faia lowered her voice. […]
My Blog Week: January 12 to January 18
All the Latest from Torsade! Two episodes of “Fellyans”, introducing a neighbor’s troubled household. A Bedlam, with reason for a long drive and private talk. An Eight poem, from the Eightfold Path arc. […]
Story: Drownings (part five)
Drownings (part five) Mrs. Blaney, her hair in barrettes, and not one to rise from her chair, gave McAlley the downturned mouth of prior knowledge—the expectation this Mr. Swan would possess his share of it, and that there was little to be done. “There’s just been a call in, […]
The City (poem)
The City From a tower eye, an orange-red van Bread loaf squat Windscreen a picture, the day’s spattering weather Wiped in an arc to mimic the arena’s design That municipal failure condemning the horizon The van amid trucks that glitter with a gun-barrel coat, hundreds of white sedans bought off […]