Domlik
March 20, 2018[…] the dirt softened into mud so thick it postponed all organized demining activity. Even the bravest deminer —by all rights the title belonged to Domlik—was dispatched to his home village. Domlik’s annual return to […]
[…] the dirt softened into mud so thick it postponed all organized demining activity. Even the bravest deminer —by all rights the title belonged to Domlik—was dispatched to his home village. Domlik’s annual return to […]
[…] same mission. “Do you want to knock?” Soeur Paxton asked as though there had been no argument —sweetly, almost kind. Lucy shook her head without making eye contact. Standing together on the straw doormat, […]
Jennifer is a mother of three —Sadie in high school, Carson in middle school, Jordan in elementary—which means weekdays start at 6:00 A.M. and quickly unspool, devolving into a mad scramble of showers and […]
[…] his snoring had once again driven his wife from their bed. On his way to the bathroom, he peered into the darkened living room and, as he expected, saw her form upon the sofa. […]
1 First he went down to Pappy’s pasture. The pasture was a strip of marshy land down the hill from our house, sandwiched by the inter state and train tracks where Pappy kept his cows.…
[…] were home.” I lied. In November, Reed sent a practically illegible postcard. He was always sending postcards —from Istanbul, Mumbai, Munich, Hong Kong—all written in a sharp, hurried scrawl. Let’s get together over Christmas, […]
1886 When Darby turned fifteen, his mother Cora said if he didn’t make up his mind to accept Jesus pretty soon, it would be too late. She said he had to make the choice […]
[…] There are two trays of prescription bottles next to the cigarettes, one for Buddy, one for Barb —hers probably for depression, anxiety, sleeplessness, maybe back pain—her usual complaints. Dan is at the kitchen door. […]
Dead. The rose bushes, the dogwood, the spirea, and the green spreading yews, all dead: the entire hillside, a dusty memorial to her beautiful yard. The dry leaves crumbled between Mary’s fingers and fell […]
[…] American voting public will be in a real dilemma next year. We don’t yet know which segments, but following are three hypothetical cases to illustrate: a) if the Democrats nominate candidate X, a pillar […]