Submission to NPR’s Three Minute Fiction: Oxford Blue In Green

Jerry, buddy, the sun’s just come up.  It’s six in the morning here, so it’s midnight in New England.  I’m glad I didn’t wake you, but I did hope to talk.  I haven’t been to bed yet, buddy.  It’s brilliant here.  That’s what they say about everything—brilliant. It’s come to me though.  All of it. … Continue reading Submission to NPR’s Three Minute Fiction: Oxford Blue In Green

Submission to NPR’s Three Minute Fiction: Sad Eyes Hazel

Cassie, I’m sorry for filling your voicemail, but I keep getting cut off.  I just can’t believe about Daniel.  Why is he doing this?  Doesn’t he remember about Sunday school?  Your husband was the teacher, for God’s sake!  But I’m sure you’ve been over this in your head and in your conversations with your new … Continue reading Submission to NPR’s Three Minute Fiction: Sad Eyes Hazel