Joan 2

When I opened the door, my worst fears were realized. There stood the pert little blonde check out girl from the K mart, and I didn't like the expression on her face at all. "Well,[…]

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Diana

Diana. This is a true story, as it has been told to me from an American friend. I just his story… If wrongly translated, or wrong phrases, please bear with me… Mostly you can read[…]

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The kindness

The Kindness It was the middle of a muggy hot afternoon that on the last day of her life Danni was paid a surprise visit by her Uncle Rudy at her family’s summer house on[…]

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Rewind

The monochrome images on the TV screen were grainy and jerky, but there was no doubt it was me. There really wasn't anything I could say to Louise: as I was a paying guest in[…]

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Bar snack

When I was 35, I lived right on Venice Beach in Los Angeles, overlooking Muscle Beach and the White Men Can’t Jump basketball courts. My neighborhood was a frequent location for movies, and for television[…]

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First time… ?

I'm meeting "Tommy" in the story in real life this Saturday, but I have no idea how it will really go. He may not even be interested in me. I'll follow up later with the[…]

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