Tag Archives: Short Stories

My olfactory sings silent songs to my brain Your first and last breath of life comes past me; and I never forget. I sit silently above your mouth at the base of your ancient brain, known as your serpent brain,

Cain and Abel I was thinking about Cain and Abel, a pair of young lads who lived a long time ago. Might even be distant relatives. Cain and Abel lived someplace east of Negley. Maybe even past Wampum, Pennsylvania, or

This is a tale of the singer Manikine Leonardo Breckenridge. This story reminds us to never stop trying. The Singer Manikine Leonardo Breckenridge came from a military family. His heritage reached all the way back to our revolutionary war. Now

Jim Mahon was a good worker and a great man. Jim Mahon They came traipsing across the fields In the spring of life In the dawn of time When their world was young   A man named Jim and three

Big Bopper Two written for my writers group called “Focus on Fiction”. The thesis statement is, “it wasn’t so bad running out of fuel … until”.