The clock read that it was eleven forty five, but the clock was rarely correct. I checked my watch, which told me, in its dark blocky digits, that it was eleven thirty. Close enough. No one else is here, so I guess my time for the next half-hour will be spent sitting. I whipped out … Continue reading The Brownie
Author: James Moriarty
The Shadows
It was midafternoon the first time Patrick Irving saw the Shadows. The late October leaves were falling softly from the colorful trees, making a soft carpet on the pavement where they fell. The ground was scented with the smell of dying leaves, even more so when the busy Milwaukee buses drove over them in a … Continue reading The Shadows
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