Friday, May 30, 2008

Rain

It's almost midnight. I'm in bed with the windows open so I can hear the rain. I can smell the honeysuckle bush next to the porch, and I can smell all the dead leaves and dirt the rain has stirred up. The neighbor's children are talking on their porch; it's way past their bedtime. I'm going to miss Tennessee.

Tuesday, May 20, 2008

Wigleaf Top 50

My story Haircut, published in NOO, made the Wigleaf Top 50.

While you're there check out some of the other winning fiction, especially the stories of Kim Chinquee and Claudia Smith...two of my personal favorites.
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