THE BLACK BUICK came to a halt at the foot of Fenner Street The man behind the wheel sat smoking a cigarette until Officer Fogarty passed out of sight down Nelson Avenue hill..
A RITE OF SUMMER The car came slowly down the dirt road and now as it approached the cabin its light...
T HE THRE E young men sat at a table in the back room of Swede\u27s Bar, playing cards and drinking ...
NANNY Martin sprawled against the corner of the building and stared directly into the brilliance of ...
I SAT IN MY usual corner booth at the Victory Bar, sipping a glass of beer and glancing about at peo...
The faint tinge of whiskey tickles at Pete’s nostrils. Five miles from his destination and no longer...
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The cold seeped through Officer Moriarity\u27s greatcoat and numbed his body. Steam spiraled from hi...
There was no light in the compartment, unless you want to count a dim red night lamp at the base of ...
David McCawley Greer extended a tanned and exquisitely proportioned hand to the gleaming silver ciga...
JOHN saw Mike sitting there in the lobby waiting. He had never seen Mike in anything but greasy over...
THERE were three coke glasses on the table, two of them -**- empty. Mary\u27s long slim fingers woun...
Sylvester scowled at the traffic light because it was detaining him for a valuable moment or two; ev...
The man rolled over in bed and woke up. He opened his eyes slowly and carefully and immediately clos...
It was shortly before rush hour on Monday afternoon, and a small crowd of spectators had gathered ou...
A short story about a man that promised his daughter a cake. He is met with a very unexpected Supris...
A RITE OF SUMMER The car came slowly down the dirt road and now as it approached the cabin its light...
T HE THRE E young men sat at a table in the back room of Swede\u27s Bar, playing cards and drinking ...
NANNY Martin sprawled against the corner of the building and stared directly into the brilliance of ...
I SAT IN MY usual corner booth at the Victory Bar, sipping a glass of beer and glancing about at peo...
The faint tinge of whiskey tickles at Pete’s nostrils. Five miles from his destination and no longer...
Honors (Bachelor's)Creative Writing and LiteratureUniversity of Michiganhttp://deepblue.lib.umich.ed...
The cold seeped through Officer Moriarity\u27s greatcoat and numbed his body. Steam spiraled from hi...
There was no light in the compartment, unless you want to count a dim red night lamp at the base of ...
David McCawley Greer extended a tanned and exquisitely proportioned hand to the gleaming silver ciga...
JOHN saw Mike sitting there in the lobby waiting. He had never seen Mike in anything but greasy over...
THERE were three coke glasses on the table, two of them -**- empty. Mary\u27s long slim fingers woun...
Sylvester scowled at the traffic light because it was detaining him for a valuable moment or two; ev...
The man rolled over in bed and woke up. He opened his eyes slowly and carefully and immediately clos...
It was shortly before rush hour on Monday afternoon, and a small crowd of spectators had gathered ou...
A short story about a man that promised his daughter a cake. He is met with a very unexpected Supris...
A RITE OF SUMMER The car came slowly down the dirt road and now as it approached the cabin its light...
T HE THRE E young men sat at a table in the back room of Swede\u27s Bar, playing cards and drinking ...
NANNY Martin sprawled against the corner of the building and stared directly into the brilliance of ...