Swinging at the Record Store
I was twenty-three that fall and I'd been working at the coffee roastery in Ford's Crossing for almost two years, which in a town that…
60s forty-something writer who prefers grown-up leads based in UK. Most of my posts live in Mature. I have a soft spot for the shared secret, real conversation before the bedroom door closes, and clear enthusiasm once it does. I read every comment even when I am slow to reply. Hope you find something here worth bookmarking. Ranked by how many readers finish them. Some are free to read in full; the rest open with a free preview.
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I was twenty-three that fall and I'd been working at the coffee roastery in Ford's Crossing for almost two years, which in a town that…
I was elbow deep in a box of somebody's dead aunt's paperbacks when Cari pulled the cookbook out of a crate of church donations.
The pool closed at six, same as it had all summer.