Pound of Flash

A Team Jack was never a joiner, but this day would be different.  He'd left street life behind at the shelter. Clippers snipped awa...

A High School Reunion It was her first time posing for our class.  Other females had sat naked before us.  This time was different.  I ...

The Mumps Barry, my big brother, is darting around the house checking himself in mirrors.  He swears he's getting different refle...

Kitten of the Forgotten Richard cradled the discarded kitten inside his coat that had seen better days ten years ago.  He settled her ...

You’ll scratch the Urethane Right Off “There’s not much of a crowd around noontime and they prefer it that way.”   Sitting in t...

Accepting Defeat:  For Small Pieces of My Dignity, I Do It He met me at the front door and so did his small dog.  Such an ugly creature,...

High Standards We'd giggle at the slovenliness of the dance costumes, she and I.  We'd poke each other in the ribs and whisper:  ...