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Sharing the extraordinary within ordinary lives.
Thursday, June 25, 2015
Mount Osceola
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by Frederick Keogh Every summer I make the pilgrimage home, flying from Milwaukee to Hartford via a random city I could care l...
Wednesday, June 17, 2015
Black Baby Born
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by Toni Martin My ninety-six-year-old mother, shrunken two inches under five feet, sits in her recliner and waits. She says...
Thursday, June 11, 2015
J.D. Scrimgeour and father to read together
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bioStories contributor J.D. Scrimgeour will read with his father, poet James Scrimgeour, in Gloucester on Saturday, June 13th. Details here ...
Recordings
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by J.D. Scrimgeour I was named after my grandfather, John Harold Scrimgeour, a man who was over seventy by the time I would be old eno...
Wednesday, June 3, 2015
My Summer Mother
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“Elders” Contest Honorable Mention by Sharon Frame Gay The corridors in...
Thursday, May 14, 2015
Set in Stone
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by Cathy Warner The old stone wall bordering the street had long reminded me of the English countryside, stretching as it does, nearly ...
Tuesday, April 28, 2015
Chasing the Dead
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by Susan E. Lindsey I kneel in the damp sod in front of Lydia’s lichen-covered gravestone. It’s a chilly October day in southeastern K...
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