The Geecologist

Faith Healing

Faith Healing

Jan 1, 2013 | Fiction | 0 comments

Slowly the women file to where he stands Upright in rimless glasses, silver hair, Dark suit, white collar. Stewards tirelessly Persuade them onwards to his voice and hands, Within whose warm spring rain of loving care Each dwells some twenty seconds. Now, dear child,...
Ulysses

Ulysses

Jan 1, 2013 | Featured, Fiction | 0 comments

The movements which work revolutions in the world are born out of the dreams and visions in a peasant’s heart on the hillside. For them the earth is not an exploitable ground but the living Mother. And now you could read... Gravity’s Rainbow Dream-Pedlary...
Rabbit, Run

Rabbit, Run

Oct 25, 2012 | Featured, Fiction | 0 comments

“Couldya fill it up with regular?” The man starts to pump it in and Rabbit gets out of the car and goes around to the back and asks, “How far am I from Brewer?” The farmer looks up with a look of curt distrust from listening to the gas gurgle....
The Sisters Brothers

The Sisters Brothers

Oct 13, 2012 | Featured, Fiction | 0 comments

They had us cold, the barrels of their pistols leveled at our hearts. ‘You are ready to leave Mayfield?’ asked the largest trapper. ‘We are leaving,’ said Charlie. I was not sure how he would play it, but he had a habit of cracking his index...
The God Of Small Things

The God Of Small Things

Aug 26, 2012 | Fiction | 1 comment

“Will you stop that!” Ammu said, so loudly that Murlidharan, who had hopped off the milestone to stare into the Plymouth, backed off, his stumps jerking in alarm. “What?” Rahel said, but knew immediately what. Her spit bubble. “Sorry, Ammu,” Rahel said. “Sorry doesn’t...
How We Are Hungry – Quiet

How We Are Hungry – Quiet

Aug 7, 2012 | Fiction | 0 comments

I asked her if she worried about losing her job, if she was caught on film. I put my knuckle to my lips. “Not really,” she said. “There are lots of jobs. There are so many things to do. Too damned many, really. It might be time to move anyway. This...