Monthly Archives: November 2011

We can not break bread with you …

  “Wait, we can not break bread with you. You have taken the land which is rightfully ours. Years from now my people will be forced to live in mobile homes on reservations. Your people will wear cardigans, and drink … Continue reading

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THE SHAFT by Tim Greaton

I fell at least thirty feet. It’s hard to tell exactly how deep this shaft is, but that’s my best guess. I mean, a man couldn’t survive a longer drop. Could he? A furry limb brushes against my cheek. I … Continue reading

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VIOLIN INTENTIONS by Tim Greaton

“I’m tellin’ yer, Joe,” Betty said, “my frog was the only reason my daddy stopped touching me. Sure, I was a little bitty thing back then, but I know’d what I seen.” The bartender continued washing the few glasses left … Continue reading

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Once upon a time there was a little girl …

  “Once upon a time there was a little girl named Tessie,” he said. “She was smart, and pretty — ” Tessie curtsied to prove his point ” — and one day she didn’t look both ways before she crossed … Continue reading

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HAIR OF THE WOLF THAT BIT YOU by David Siegel Bernstein

Despite the haggard look on her face, the bartender was cute. She approached me with a relieved smile—I was the last customer. After I ordered, she ran her fingers through her long auburn hair, shaking her head. “Virgin Lupy? What’s … Continue reading

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