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  • Ending Comments on the SpoonRiver of Houses

    The walls would cry out against us a frightening thing. I was terrified. It must be true because the person telling it was a grown up man and why would he lie about this?

  • Flop House – Fiction Friday

    I am a flop house. The Crack House and Boarding House might argue the point that there isn’t much difference, the rose by any other name argument. A flop house is usually habituated by men, a few women, who have jobs but not enough money to rent a full on apartment. I have cots, all…

  • Ab Ale House bums a Smoke – Fiction Friday

    I was a gathering place for people who socialized, not just a bar where you go up and order a beer and take it back to a beat down table where friends consumed as much as they could going from happy to sad to confrontational back to happy again. Sorry, I started to rant, there.