With Marbles for Eyes
February 13, 2019[…] He turned down the long driveway between the pastures, and the cattle guard buzzed, and a big black bird lifted off the fence and coasted away from the noise of the car. The driveway […]
[…] He turned down the long driveway between the pastures, and the cattle guard buzzed, and a big black bird lifted off the fence and coasted away from the noise of the car. The driveway […]
[…] for the occasion, each betraying his own occupation: Mr. Davis sat in carpenters’ white overalls and shiny black shoes; Mr. Hatch in his white shirt and black half sleeves to the elbow, dress pants […]
[…] 7, Lava Falls “Vulcan’s Anvil,” says Chip from the back of the J-Rig. He motions toward the black mound of lava in the river as they pass it. “Vulcan, the Roman god of fire.” […]
[…] of a boxer, the flash of white at its throat. To its right was a larger, shaggy black Rottweiler. Its paws scraped against the cage as it rolled to its side. “Beautiful dogs,” Terra […]
[…] through the screen. “Callie, it’s okay. . . .” She interrupted him. Her blue eyes seemed almost black, but maybe it was the dimness of the room compared to the sun baking his shoulders […]
The association of man and woman In daunsinge, signifying matrimonie— A dignified and commodious sacrament. Two by two, necessarye coniunction, T. S. Eliot Amos enjoyed her company, but he felt lost. Despite the many […]
[…] the sidewalk and stood in the street facing Michelle. A truck passed near his heel and lifted black hair away from his collar. “Please step up here,” Michelle said. “When I was in prison, […]
[…] her moment of escape. Out beyond the wagons she gazed up at a bountiful portion of flat black sky. Florrie had dreamed of dancing, that night, of “sanctioned dancing by the light of the […]
[…] tropics before the sun dipped into the ocean and quite suddenly disappeared, leaving the world swathed in black night. Usually ocean baptisms were held at dawn, but Kelly had requested this late afternoon baptism, […]
[…] so I put a blanket on him. It’s been so cold. His hair still has that beautiful black curl. He’s always gone by the time I get up in the morning.” Abby is pleased […]