Fiction
Autumn 1989
I’ve Got You under My Skin
There were no lights on in the bedroom. Ernest was buttoning his shirt. Joan was still in bed, watching her husband dress. Ernest said, “Do you remember that you told […]
Fiction
Summer 1986
Some Enchanted Evening
Even though Maggie Evans had been the secretary at Sam DiCielo’s small accounting firm for seven years, she had never been to the boss’s house. So she didn’t mind when […]
Fiction
Winter 1988
Ensemble
My other distant cousins I’d run into one way or another when I was still a kid, but it wasn’t until my mother’s cousin Mary’s remarriage to her first husband […]
