He was a college student, in his first year at Buffalo, and one of the first weekends after he was … More
Category: Fiction
How I wrote the Valley of the Giants
I saw a crowd of people- not people- giants. They were coming over a hill, down a path, into a valley- and they were being led by one single girl, and she was crying. And I knew immediately that she was leading them into her own home, and that they were an army of giants, and that it was going to be called “The Valley of the Giants.”
I’ll Only Be a Minute: (Almost fiction)
I never liked this ugly porch; it’s slanted. My rocker used to tilt forward. He told me all porches are … More
A Tale of Two Sons
Ed and Danny were twins. They were born in 1966 on a cold January night in a small hospital outside … More
Over the River (Part Three), a short story.
This is the third and final part of this story. You can read parts one and two by clicking these … More
Over the River (Part Two), a Short Story
(If you haven’t read Part one, here’s a link!) PART TWO Jan. 14, 1987 I think I been hearing God … More
Over the River (Part One), a Short Story
PART ONE Thursday, Oct. 16, 1986 On Thursdays, I go to my grandma’s. She’s not like other grandmas- the ones … More
Sharon Wilson, a Short Story
Gary Wilson wanted a son to follow in his footsteps, and after three tries, he finally got one. Keith Alexander … More
Pre-Op, a Short Story
I have no reason to be afraid; I have the best doctors in the state and this is a simple … More
CinderLouise: A Fairy Tale
Hi, everyone! So, a few months ago I got a crazy idea that I couldn’t shake- What if Cinderella was, … More