Cover photo Pat Forbes

The Morning Drive

Carlos Francis

As she looked into the mirror to bun her hair, Rose quivered. She did not know from where the quiver came, and had she the time, she thought, this world would be a proper moment for a prayer….

 

Who’s Killing Aunt Bea?
David Weaver

Main street runs along a railroad track. Along with a ballfield, a law office, an insurance agency, and the Goodwill, my candy store my candy store is what is left of downtown….