He is tired now. He will never admit it, of course, but the watery gray of his eyes betrays him. Still, I feel the urgency […]
Category: Short Stories
The Gardener
He had tended the garden faithfully for half a century. It was a simple field once, untouched and covered by prairie grasses. He had driven […]
In the Forest
She spoke no Spanish, and only a little English. I spoke both, but no French. Her realm was that of Parisian cafes and refined apartments. […]
Mrs. Janssen
There was a dusting of snow on the street below as she gathered up the last of the papers. They had been stashed in every […]
Dollhouses
The whole apartment seemed to be covered in a layer of sawdust. I remember my father’s sawhorse set up in the middle of our marbled […]