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  • Manchester NH to Detroit Metro

    Seat 8E. It was between two gentlemen. In the aisle seat was a very dark gray haired man with white mixing throughout. From the rest of his features, he appeared to be in his mid thirties... maybe just around forty. He w…

  • Martin Luther King Jr. Elementary School

    I was in the second grade and once again I was the new kid. I always seemed to be the fucking new kid. I was this lonely painfully shy little kid and that certainly doesn't make being the new kid any easier. One day o…

  • Hope

    The problem with growing up without hope is you never really plan for anything. There is no tomorrow without hope. And when there is no tomorrow there is only today. Here and now. Living in the moment certainly has it's …

  • Not a Soul

    I was five... maybe six. We lived in an apartment in Dorchester (a section of Boston.) It was on the first floor of a house on the corner of a fairly busy street. Both of my parents worked so my sister and I were left ho…

  • Moment

    He reached out for her. She smiled nervously as she looked up at him from under a furrowed brow. It had taken them so long to get there and now she was only a half a step away. Her one second of indecision seemed to last…

  • Shooting Stars

    I was close friends this woman who had never seen a shooting star. One night in the early fall, we were outside her apartment sitting on the balcony. As we sat, she looked up and saw one. She was so pleased about it as i…

  • More Seventeen in Eighty-Eight

    Jayman was at the house and we were bored out of our sculls. For whatever reason we decided to go to the corner store. It may have been for smokes or papers or even a Coke and Doritoes. It was nine thirty and the store c…

  • Tales of Bizzaro Brother Boy

    At the reception after the wedding last weekend, my parents, sister, brother and I were seated at the same table. Also seated there was a couple about my parents age and their daughter. As my father did the introductions…

  • And You Think I'm Strange

    My brother is a character. A couple years back, he, a friend of mine and I went to a department store. The store was going to remodel and was selling all of the stereo equipment at clearance. It was my friend who wanted …

  • Old Soul

    When I was twenty-four I met this woman. She was thirty-nine. I turned twenty-five a few days before she reached forty. We only knew each other a few months. She had the fairest skin and bluest eyes but her hair was dark…

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