FIGMENTS OF GRANDIOSITY
The beach people yelled at Stefano, the story monger, “Enough! [...]
The beach people yelled at Stefano, the story monger, “Enough! [...]
Every woman has a reason to be beautiful Hers [...]
Early summer morning on the library steps Terri in floral [...]
Charles, a long time ago donkeys were horses who couldn’t [...]
(1950's) The bungalow smells heavy of chest rub, instant chicken [...]
IN THE REIGN OF OUR TERROR "There was a steel [...]
Lukas joked he always had to do everything twice [...]
In a crowd at a fair somewhere behind us, we [...]
No flower, May, curls of stiff whiskers twisting on her [...]
Baby's stumbling down a loud lighted jangling street looking for [...]