Rumble Seat
Arnold Tanner’s father pulled his ’38 Ford onto Route 14, kicking up a billow of dust that seemed to hover above the rumble seat
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Jasper and The Tulip Poplars
There was a cold wind blowing down from the mesa and the moon was full. A ring of mesquite trees held the glow of a
Circle City
Back when Dothan was still a downtown town, come noon the stools rounding Jimmy's Horseshoe lunch counter had men perched on them. Men
Beach House
“The place looks great,” Charles said, “Everything you’ve done.”
“You think?
A breeze came in and rippled the lace curtains, a gift he’d