Short Stories
GAME EIGHT
We Finally Won the Big One GAME EIGHT We Finally Won the Big One I’m sitting in a hospital in Glenview, Illinois, with my grandfather, Bill, who is more than likely…
A SPACE IN TIME – CHAPTER 7
When Lincoln entered the Cabinet Room, every man rose to his feet. Several began to applaud before they could restrain themselves. The sound filled the room awkwardly, born not of ceremony but of…
A SPACE IN TIME – CHAPTER 6
There was sharp banging at the door. Dr. Samuel Mudd woke with a start and reached for his pocket watch on the nightstand. He squinted at the face in the darkness. It was…
A SPACE IN TIME – CHAPTER 5
President Lincoln slept fitfully that night. He dreamt he had been shot—and that this time he had not survived. He saw Mary seated in black, her face hollow with grief. Robert stood beside…
A SPACE IN TIME – CHAPTER 4
President Lincoln laughed heartily at Hawk’s line. Mary glanced at him and smiled. It was so good to hear him laugh again. He had not laughed in months. Behind them, the door to…
TEE BOX BLUES
See that picture of me standing on the first tee? Notice the happy smile. It will be the last time I smile for the next four hours. I have a love-hate relationship with…
A SPACE IN TIME – Chapter 3
The fairly new Ford’s Theatre was decorated festively that April night, due largely to honor its most important guest of the evening. The building had originally been constructed in 1833 by pastor Obadiah Brown…
A SPACE IN TIME – Chapter 2
Harry descended the stairs cautiously, the stranger’s footsteps echoing below him in the darkness. The man did not hesitate, nor did he look back. He moved as one familiar with the building, confident in…
A SPACE IN TIME – CHAPTER 2
Harry descended the stairs cautiously, the stranger’s footsteps echoing below him in the darkness. The man did not hesitate, nor did he look back. He moved as one familiar with the building, confident in…
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