By b on July 12, 2008
Earlier chapters: The Rodeo Girl…the dance floor The Apartment Problem Glass Question Token The Little Girl Live Theatre with Etta Etta Has Flown the Coop Face to Face Choosing In Retrospect… Yes Etta and the Card The last three chapters: Part I Etta and the Lie Etta had just moved in with Jeffery when the [...]
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By b on May 12, 2008
Worry will take over sometimes. We read blogs in the dark, not knowing the whole story, only seeing what the writer wants us to see. We get concerned. A reader might say this to her favorite author: Are you doing fine? Could you tell me why you write stories about dark places? It is a [...]
Posted in Poems & Stories, Stories | Tagged dark, dialogue, Guess, house, Lace, Reason, Sad, seeing, Sex, sleep, smile, Stories, Truth
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