A Confederacy of Dunces
Along the block some people were out on their porches looking at him and the motorcycle. The...
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Damned If I Do
The Appropriation of Cultures “What in the world do you need a truck for?” Sarah asked. She...
Satin Island
2.4 The ventilation system. This deserves a book all of its own. It was cavernous and booming. The...
Nutshell
In the early afternoon the phone rings and the future introduces herself…
Three Ladies In The Morning
The midtown hotel restaurant was almost empty at eleven-thirty in the morning. Three waiters were...
Homesick for Another World
A Dark and Winding RoadAround nine o’clock, I pulled my sleeping bag out and unrolled it on the...
A Walk On The Wild Side
‘Papers’ – the man held out his paper-taking hand without looking up. ‘Aint the newsboy,’ Dove...
Television
I smiled at her, surprised, flattered, befuddled, slid my cup and my little coffee pot toward my...
I couldn’t say if…
i couldn’t say if the warmth on my lips is from your breath, or the coffee i’ve been drinking to stay awake with you. And now you could read... South of the Border, West of the Sun In A German Pension But Beautiful...
