The Trail
October 24, 2018[…] before the sun broke the horizon. The trail was pressed into the earth like lines in a human palm. Creases formed by the clench of an infant’s fist, by the wires of ancestral weight, […]
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Le Train à Grande Vitesse
October 26, 2018[…] of rewarding him for eighteen “beardless” months of sacrificial service, mostly on her behalf. For her “stuck -in–the–sixties” former “Jack Mormon” husband, it hadn’t been easy. Fidgeting beside her, he also knew she’d be […]
The Darkest Abyss in America
October 26, 2018[…] farm house had been preserved as a curiosity but the actual place that changed the course of human history was elided—no nod at all to the event that precipitated the entire Restoration. After the […]
AMEN
October 26, 2018[…] twenty minutes for the next bus. “Dear Heavenly Father,” I prayed, “please help the bus be on time.” Stop it. The bus was either about to come or it wasn’t. Even if there were […]
Feeding the Fox: A Parable
April 19, 2018[…] danger is not the fox without but the fox within. I can build the warrens deep enough, design the entrances narrow enough, construct the passages as maze enough to confuse and discourage the fox […]
The Renovation of Marsha Fletcher
April 19, 2018[…] in the bathroom down the hall, would hear. It was Saturday and he’d just finished his mid -morning shower. In their twenty–nine years of marriage he’d rarely showered, let alone shaved, on Saturday morning. […]
The Quilt
April 19, 2018[…] unpleasant, almost repulsive. She thought of her grandmother lying across the bed, beached like a piece of human driftwood. A moan filtered down the hallway. “I’m coming, Gran,” said Sarah, throwing the door shut. […]
The Last Day of Spring
April 20, 2018[…] noise that might emerge from someone deaf from birth who had never heard the texture of a human voice nor been trained to imitate it. Mama and Aunt Margaret bent over Jen, no longer […]
Another Angel
April 20, 2018[…] in her seat. He had fallen asleep during the movie, and she, it was clear, had turned off his headset, and the overhead lights, and left him to it. The champagne had done—no, was […]
Long Divisions
April 17, 2018[…] he hikes in thongs. “I can’t figure that guy out,” Marie says. “Sometimes he acts like we’re human beings, and sometimes he acts like we’re toads.” She slides onto a broad, hot rock. “Elaine?” […]