“Well, you were wrong,” said the young man, “You know you were wrong.” His older companion shook his head.  “But People take it the wrong way.  Sure, that’s (...)

Porcelain A short story by Phil Cline   She climbed up on his lap, snuggling her little bottom right down on him, her arms around his neck, giggling (...)

The Old Stone Bridge     It had not been a good morning.  As Nick approached the narrow, single lane, bridge, he slowed his pick-up and pulled to (...)

At the Diner   He took a seat at the counter.  The café was a nice place.   Not too clean, but home like.  Comfortable.  The food should (...)

Intercession   Miles to the north another man was just arriving at the peak of the coastal mountain Range. He, like Jeff Davalos back at Dorn’s (...)