Springwood originated on the dog-shaped island that cuts into the Spring River. The city has acknowledged its success based on this starting place. Founded right off Exit 22 from Peters Highway, the historic downtown marked many of the first buildings erected. Springwood Supermarket, Downtown Pharmacy, and The Busy Cornershop were the starting shops in town.ContinueContinue reading “Exploring Springwood’s Historic Journey – Fiction”
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Cursory Glance: The Diner – Nonfiction
His arms were covered in veins of World War One trenches. The contours stuck out like a frame captured by a British spotter, showing the primary trench, maintenance trenches, and all the supporting features. His skin was tanned and almost leathery. Not leathery, but almost. His biceps were small only because he himself was aContinueContinue reading “Cursory Glance: The Diner – Nonfiction”
Walking Home to Georgia – Fiction
The thunderstorm was moving quickly towards Jim. Thunder erupted above him like a thousand muskets. Lightning flashed in the dimming light of dusk. Jim had anticipated this storm for a while as he watched the clouds assemble in their uniforms of grey and butternut. In some sense, he felt a connection to the clouds. HeContinueContinue reading “Walking Home to Georgia – Fiction”
Cursory Glance: Christy’s Cafe – Nonfiction
Most cafes have bells, sound systems, or other noise to announce the movement of a door. Christy’s Cafe relies on the whoosh of hot hair as the big glass door opens. At 11:45am, the time for breakfast is over and it’s not quite time for fancy alcoholic beverages. Except for bachelorette parties, but they haven’tContinueContinue reading “Cursory Glance: Christy’s Cafe – Nonfiction”
Relatable Scenes: Breakfast Diner – Nonfiction
The booth is velvet red but not nearly as lovely in texture. Matching stools line the bar, where a waitress stands. She’s dressed in jeans and a polka dot shirt. She complains about something to a patron, who emphatically agrees. They both laugh. An old man is in the far corner; he’s probably got quiteContinueContinue reading “Relatable Scenes: Breakfast Diner – Nonfiction”
Dodging Death Pt. 4 – Fiction
Tom and Larry pulled Frank to a seated position in front of the table Dave was on. Kevin handed Larry a bottle of water, which Frank drank from. The men were quiet. Frank rubbed his knee, which was the first point of impact on his fall. “That’ll hurt tomorrow,” he whispered, “sorry to do that,ContinueContinue reading “Dodging Death Pt. 4 – Fiction”
Dodging Death Pt. 3 – Fiction
Frank exited the police department an hour later. Chief Dobbin offered some time off. Frank declined, requesting to continue his current caseload. He was especially concerned with a recent murder that happened in the water plant. Earl Kelley was the last operator at the plant two weeks ago. He was found decapitated the next dayContinueContinue reading “Dodging Death Pt. 3 – Fiction”
Dodging Death Pt. 2 – Fiction
Frank Brown sat up in his bed at 4:15am. He touched the other side, expecting to have his wife offer her cheek for a kiss. He felt only the flannel sheets. Frank recalled a strange dream where his son called and said his wife was killed. But it wasn’t a dream… Frank settled into hisContinueContinue reading “Dodging Death Pt. 2 – Fiction”
Dodging Death Pt. 1 – Fiction
The autumn wind ripped down the Main Street of Fishbanks, Maine. Like most New England towns, it was composed of a centralized downtown street surrounded by residential areas. Its Common, known as “Fish Park” had gradually lost its beauty to the gangs of middle school punks. Founded in 1786, following the Revolutionary War, Fishbanks madeContinueContinue reading “Dodging Death Pt. 1 – Fiction”
The Khalate Bombing – Fiction
Prologue: I like drawing maps. In particular, military maps. I like studying how battles were fought. So, I began drawing several iterations of a fictional conflict between two neighboring states. As the drawings progressed, I decided to paint the region as well. This led to the development of the government, culture, and geographical features. EnterContinueContinue reading “The Khalate Bombing – Fiction”