
Scars
A short story
His father had told him that one day he would wake up in the morning, look at his wife on the other side of the bed, and wonder what he was doing there
Though she was only ten, she was expected to make this stranger, who spoke no English, feel at home
Josephine wanted to sell her house and run away to Florida—but she thought she might need help from Saint Joseph
He was under arrest in a foreign land, confident that the truth would set him free. But what was the truth?
A fictionalized essay that has been circulating within the Pentagon offers a blunt warning on severalfronts
For every situation there is a proper distance. Sometimes you need to rise above the earth to gain perspective
“How lucky the Crimms are to have scraped acquaintance with me,” thought prizewinning travel writer Chick Jardine, ‘ for I seldom reveal my identity to ordinary people ”