My Aunt Sally came to get me and I moved in with her. She was big. Not in size, although she had lots of fat,
Part 1 (Author’s note: I wrote this story last year. It seems that I have at least one fan of the story that asked me to
Sam McConey’s view of the camera and director were block by Shanice who was putting copious amounts of powder on Sam’s face. She was complaining
When I was young I worked at a Shingle Mill. My job at the Shingle Mill was to trim and bundle the shingles. The trimmer
It was the longest night of the week. Wednesday that is. Wednesday was the longest night of the week she decided. Monday was the
The other day I made me some Lipton Tea. I typically make this by putting the tea bag in the cup, cover the bottom of
So what if the story you read was written as a description of the story rather than the story itself. what if everything described the story and what
For the second time in a week, my cell phone rang at some ungodly hour. Even though the number is restricted and I do not
This is a short story that came about because of a woman in the park. She was sitting on a bench and looked so dejected,
As a youngster I lived on Ohua. I remember many of the legends and stories of the Hawaiian people. The stories are of the tricksters
