AN OLD FRIEND • by Rayna Wilson
There’s a side of his face that’s prettier than the other. No part of him is dull or ugly, but one side is more vibrant. It’s his right side.Don’t get me wrong — a world in which only his left… Continue Reading
There’s a side of his face that’s prettier than the other. No part of him is dull or ugly, but one side is more vibrant. It’s his right side.Don’t get me wrong — a world in which only his left… Continue Reading
Later that evening, they sat alone in their apartment, wondering if they had made the rightdecision. Barb and Gary sat across from each other at their tiny kitchen table. The Scrabble™board placed in front of them. Gary handed the cloth… Continue Reading
Ted struck a match and held it up. The glow of the flame bounced off his glasses, illuminating his pointy nose. He flicked the match into the night. When its ember died out, he lit another one. Dinah tried her phone one… Continue Reading
It is only a Thursday, yet Evelyn wears her pearls. Her fiance had given her the pearls two weeks ago when she visited him at Lafayette College in Easton, Pennsylvania. He was on the GI Bill and she knew he… Continue Reading