Monthly Archives: September 2013

Spin (1 of 2)

Posted on September 30, 2013 by sputterpub

“You know, I really don’t want to sleep with my father.” I was so embarrassed. There we were, alone in the office that Friday afternoon, and Ginny had just let me know that she often overheard my telephone conversations. I … Continue reading →

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Sand Blast

Posted on September 27, 2013 by sputterpub

The lane of history is scoured out by sands of time. The blaster of recall erodes the rims and makes a coward out of witnesses, whose memories enthrall by comforting, and hold just close enough to truth that they are … Continue reading →

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Ice Caves and Hot Springs

Posted on September 26, 2013 by sputterpub

Metal ladder staircase to the chill, mossy wooden ladder to the warm, fog enwreathing forest on a hill, valley heat and desert thunderstorm; bold mosquitos, lurking poison oak, avenues of gravel, dirt, and brush, campsite resined wood that sends up … Continue reading →

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Sophomore (2 of 2)

Posted on September 25, 2013 by sputterpub

I have a picture of the whole family, plus Steve. That’s not fair to say – of course my brother-in-law is family – but since I predict Emily will leave him I only admit him as a temporary member. However, … Continue reading →

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Sophomore (1 of 2)

Posted on September 24, 2013 by sputterpub

There’s physical description lacking. If this isn’t to be a movie then it better flesh with words. And I’ve probably got the best perspective for it. I’m the point at infinity. It all orients to me. I’m the baby. Once … Continue reading →

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The Acolyte and the Author

Posted on September 23, 2013 by sputterpub

What does it feel like, to rest on your laurels? Do you lean on the branches or sit on the leaves? With all your advances and all your withdrawals, are you wondering what your old master believes? How would he … Continue reading →

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Ride

Posted on September 20, 2013 by sputterpub

I dare you to be eager for my touch. I challenge you to instigate a kiss. We’ve hesitated all too long, and such emotional dishonesty as this betokens nothing healthy good or wise; it signifies depravity and waste. So come … Continue reading →

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The Stationary Bike

Posted on September 19, 2013 by sputterpub

At first my limbs protest and muscles crack as they awake, and I must push my feet to drive the pedals down and then pull back. But soon my legs are pumping like the sweet repeating action of my heart, … Continue reading →

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Cut Loose (2 of 2)

Posted on September 18, 2013 by sputterpub

Lulu knew she was an endorphin addict. She could remember the delicious sensation of collapsing on her bed after an all-day walk with her high-school best friend. Twelve hours of sauntering and striding, snacking on fresh rolls and fruit from … Continue reading →

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Cut Loose (1 of 2)

Posted on September 17, 2013 by sputterpub

Just because the planet was doomed didn’t mean life was bad. There were still a few centuries of degeneration to enjoy, and the adults in charge, the children of the baby boomers, were accustomed to issues of extinction. Naturally they … Continue reading →

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