The First Payment
It was the old radio in the window that drew me into the second hand store. The ancient machine stood proudly amidst lifeless dolls and wilted stick-horses. I…
There is an old radio. Your challenge is to tell me about it. There are no rules, no regulations to this challenge. Just write!
It was the old radio in the window that drew me into the second hand store. The ancient machine stood proudly amidst lifeless dolls and wilted stick-horses. I…
At first it looked like an plain small wooden chest placed on top of a cabinet, and he’d stopped going through jewelry boxes long ago. What was the point? But…
Once the centerpiece of Saturday night dinner parties, I now rule of a kingdom of dust and worn memories. I used to fill these halls with music, laughter, and…
click “...anybody out there?” squelch... “Is anybody out there?” squelch... “Hello?” squelch... “Hello!” squelch... “Can you hear me?” squelch...…
I found it in the attic, covered with a layer of dust and looking ready for the trash heap. “See, this is what I’m talking about,” I said to my wife, whose…