Tag Archives: Fiction

An Obituary

Posted on June 6, 2017 by

His name was Sebastian Cole. His friends called him Bas ‘cause that’s what his brother Wilson called him.  The three syllables were too much for his little brother.  Bas was all he could handle.  It stuck. Others called him Sebastard … Continue reading →

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Shady Acres — The End

Posted on April 5, 2017 by

Chapters 1 and 2 are here. Chapters 3 and 4 are here. Chapters 5 and 6 are here. Chapters 7 and 8 are here.   Chapter 9.  The End “Come on, gentlemen.  They’re just about done serving lunch.” “Eh.” Mike … Continue reading →

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Shady Acres, Chapters 7 and 8

Posted on April 3, 2017 by

Chapters 1 and 2 are here. Chapters 3 and 4 are here. Chapters 5 and 6 are here.   Chapter 7.  Gene If he opened his eyes, the sun would hurt, and he would be reminded of where he was.  … Continue reading →

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Shady Acres, Chapters 5 and 6

Posted on April 2, 2017 by

Chapters 1 and 2 are here. Chapters 3 and 4 are here.   Chapter 5.  A Quiet Night As darkness descends on Shady Acres, there’s one more stop to make before we shut this down for the day and see … Continue reading →

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Shady Acres, Chapters 3 and 4

Posted on April 1, 2017 by

Chapters 1 and 2 are here.   Chapter 3.  A Kitchen Surprise   “Here it is,” the clerk said, in front of the door with 20D in bronze lettering above the peephole. “Thanks, Stanley.” “Let me know if you need … Continue reading →

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Shady Acres

Posted on April 1, 2017 by

This is not a new story.  I wrote it a number of years ago and published it in one of my short story collections.  An event today reminded me of it.  So, thought I’d share.  The story, in its entirety, … Continue reading →

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Rifat Had A Dream

Posted on January 3, 2017 by

“Papa.  I’m scared.”  Sami whispered. “Ssshhh,” his Papa whispered back.  “There is no reason to be scared.  We will be going soon.  Where we will be safe.” They whispered in the dark.  In the cold.  Their breath creating misty clouds. … Continue reading →

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