The Big Snow by Rich Elliott The first thing you should know about my mom was that she loved to bake. I have this image of her bustling around the kitchen mixing things, the eggs and butter and whatnot, a smudge of flour on her forehead. She made these amazing sugar cookies with frosting on … Continue reading “The Big Snow”
By Paul Negri Marilyn Johnson lost her husband John on the same day Stew Daley lost his wife Dale. They lost them in the same place, Barton Memorial Hospital, at about the same time, 3:30 or so on a snowy January morning. John and Dale were fond-of-fatty-foods-and-sweets-overweight-smoker fifty-somethings. Both diligently ignored the signs of an … Continue reading “Endings”
By Rich Elliott Minutes before the race Shannon the Bitch prances by me. We nod at each other, smiling falsely, and I look away before her sweetness, her girl-next-door act messes with my contempt. Not to worry. I’ve already seen her blazing sponsor-logos and her high-tech racing flats. Her cameraman filming her as she does … Continue reading “Play Nice”
By Paul Negri “I don’t understand.” Marsha watched her husband Matt load the back of his black Jeep Wrangler with plywood. “What’s to understand?” “Why now? You haven’t been hunting in years, Matt.” “That’s exactly why now.” Matt looked at Marsha and tried to smile but didn’t quite make it. Smiling had always been an … Continue reading “The Blind”
