Just as Steadroy finish mek up he bed under de Big Head, smadee call he name . . .
Tag: short fiction
Brother Tomás watched the red tail hawk slowly circle overhead. . .
It started when she was quite young. . .
So there I was being selfishly glum after learning that tonight’s tenth anniversary dinner reservations had to be cancelled . . .
Since I am 6’4”, Black, and a furry dude to boot, I am not your typical Upper Westside Mom. . .
Adela sits at her desk in the Kingston parliament building, which looks like a Moorish palace. . .
She was right, I just got him seven minutes ago, but it was my turn again . . .
He takes off, devil-may-care grin on his face as he looks back at me. He’s not even watching where he’s going . . .