She arrives in a white shirt, crisp and neat Smart phone intact, never misses a beat She was queen of the pocket organizer back when…
She arrives in a white shirt, crisp and neat Smart phone intact, never misses a beat She was queen of the pocket organizer back when…
Who will make the crawfish pie when you die? Have you asked yourself this? You will be sorely missed Not to mention the gumbo and…
It’s Townie Town where the clowns clown around Undaunted by arrogant mishaps pulling themselves up by their bootstraps A fine group of yes men to…
Strips of colored paper flung from imagination cut on the angle colors of things rolled tightly around like a sheltered daydream laquered with shine reflections…
What came out of the fire was at first surprise, disbelief and a mad scramble to retrieve the material items lost dreams a bit of…
In A Glass House – Excerpt
Published by broussardlana on March 29, 2015The telephone rang in an uptown office of glass and mirror. The day promised to be a steel, gray one like the buildings it enveloped.…