Short Stories
There are things that happen to us that change the direction of our lives. Sometimes it’s a minor tweak and other times it’s a full course correction. It could be a small event. A huge event. Or a traumatic event. It could have happened as a child or an adult. It’s different for everyone. For me, it was a chain of small events…
Sam kept glancing west as we moved along Greenwich Street toward Lohman's clinic. "What are you looking at?" I finally asked. "Don't you feel it?" [...]
“Fiction is the lie that tells the truth.We all have an obligation to daydream. We have an obligation to imagine. It is easy to pretend [...]
“What’s that smell?” Lou asked as she waltzed into the kitchen. “What smell?” Still groggy, I took a large gulp of coffee. “Cripes Bill, can’t [...]
“Why can’t you teach him to return things instead of just take them?” Bob asked as he picked up his wife’s plastic goose from our [...]