By Ruth Z. Deming Finally I was ready to visit my relatives in my home town of Cleveland, Ohio. We were in a heat wave but I refused to let that stop me. As Rabbi Hillel said, “If not now,…
By Ramprasath Rengasamy ‘That the sperm of a man be putrefied by itself in a sealed cucurbit for forty days with the highest degree of putrefaction in a horse’s womb, or at least so long that it comes to…
By Mark Kodama, Jim Bates and Kim Hood The Wizard of Mar-a-Lago Donald, a rich kid from Kansas and his friends Breitbart,and Michael the Fixer meet at Donald’s tree house for their monthly meeting for the local chapter for the…
By Andrew Wolczyk The preacher walked alone down the dusty street, looking neither right nor left, his focus on the distant horizon line. He had walked for days, and he knew that he would walk for days more, maybe weeks,…
By Gaither Stewart What might have been and what has been Point to one end, which is always present. Footfalls echo in the memory Down the passage which we did not take…. T.S. Eliot 1. After Alessandra…
By: John F Zurn Uriel Fox enjoyed his many discussions with his fellow citizens of Newton. Nearly every evening, he’d meet group retirees and enjoy coffee and stimulating conversation. One afternoon when some seniors suggested that he should run for…
By: Dennis Vannatta It had been Roger Barr who phoned the office, but it was his wife, Connie, who answered Earl’s knock on the door. “Roger can’t talk to you right now, Sheriff,” she said. “He’s too upset.” …
By: Don Tassone Henry Valentine sat straight up in bed, awakened by the morning sun, thinking he had overslept. Confused, he looked over at his clock. 7:18. His heart raced. Is this Saturday? Yes, it’s Saturday. Thank God. For a…
By: Linda Barrett Ron didn’t want to come on the New Directions road trip but his stepbrother, Tim, forced him into it. Agnes DellaRossa, the support group’s leader recommended it to him when she called him earlier that morning….
By: Sally Smithson They never liked Brad. When they moved in, and they were lugging the cardboard boxes up the driveway, there he stood across the street. His arms were crossed, and he was scowling. They could see a toothpick…