Red Hair in the Sacred Grove
September 14, 2020[…] On the title page the name appears again with part of an address, 236 Mourning, and no city or state. I possess it — it is with me, a chronic chastisement to my sensitivity. […]
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Bishop Johansen Rescues a Lost Soul: A Tale of Pleasant Grove
October 26, 2018[…] a red and blue flaxen band. Her blouse was muslin with colorful red flowers garnishing its simpli city. Her shoes were thick and blocky. She never looked you in the eye and there was […]
The Home Teacher
October 26, 2018[…] downtown Vancouver, BC where Brock served his mission thirty years ago, cross-streets Main and Hastings on a city map. McAdam was Pain and Wasting’s little sister; a mini Compton, a wannabe Watts. It couldn’t […]
Le Train à Grande Vitesse
October 26, 2018[…] the fog and darkness are moving in. Glenn L. Pace I Where the hell was Kitty? El der and Sister Robinson were standing on a platform at the Geneva, Switzerland train station with their […]
Another Angel
April 20, 2018[…] doing—its work. It was close to midnight by his watch and the plane was quiet; the spaces—insi de and out—mostly dark. He turned himself on and began a survey of the radio channels. Comedy: […]
A Ford Mustang
April 23, 2018[…] you’d better speak up or starve,” the old boy said. “Yes, why not.” As we walked through City Center Parking Lot, and down the alley back of Eugene’s Paint ‘n’ Hardware, I thought of […]
Elijah’s Calling: 1840-41 (from This Could Be the Dawning of That Day)
March 30, 2018[…] September, he was vomiting blood. Consumption, maybe, brought on by all the pain and pressure of the Missouri time. And it was bad. Elijah had experience now; he knew death was come stalking. He […]
Defending Jose
April 1, 2018[…] that would have embarrassed most. He didn’t come close to making it in the door of the city’s large firms. He didn’t even get many second interviews, but he kept looking until a little […]
From Three Jacks
March 27, 2018[…] him and the President, who was Jack to my Dad. The two of them met in Carson City in the early sixties. Senator Kennedy then. Dad and Jack sat under a weeping willow tree […]
Salt Lake Citations
March 29, 2018[…] in this era of post-agricultural Mormonism. Architecturally, the shop is an old, hand-hewn extension on an ol der frame house jutting out in an ungainly way to the very edge of the road way. […]