A Hot Day Down South…fresh writing, unedited…

Paddy O’Shea stood behind the counter as Tomas and Tasha entered the building. Both had sprinted to the doorway; large drops of rain had dropped on their shoulders and drenched their clothing. “Y’all come on in,” Paddy said. “Thanks,” Tomas said, as he brushed the rain from his over coat. Tasha did the same thing,... Continue Reading →

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