FOUR-ONE-ONE • by Ted Lietz
The hat I want to wear — the black one with the little veil — is in the basement. Four-year-old Alice follows me down. She wears a new black jumper and patent-leather shoes. I remind her that we have to… Continue Reading
The hat I want to wear — the black one with the little veil — is in the basement. Four-year-old Alice follows me down. She wears a new black jumper and patent-leather shoes. I remind her that we have to… Continue Reading
Adele wept. She was re-reading Peach’s email: “Dear Mother, I REFUSE to enable you any longer to believe that my childhood was HAPPY!!!!” In the long, long paragraph that followed, Peach recounted Adele’s many failings; explained that with the help… Continue Reading