Tire-Tete
Jul 8th, 2010 | By William Crawford | Category: Short StoriesIt’s been raining all week. It started the moment we left the clinic.
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Goofy
Mar 10th, 2010 | By William Crawford | Category: Short StoriesMy mother always had the best luck. She is humble and will never admit it but it’s true.
Weighing the Straw – Part III
Jan 12th, 2010 | By William Crawford | Category: Series, Weighing the StrawThe mourners reminded me of starlings, wings weighted down by the rain of ceremony, no longer volant; broken by a straw that only they, each one of them, knew the individual weight of.
Weighing the Straw – Part II
Jan 3rd, 2010 | By William Crawford | Category: Series, Weighing the StrawWhen I was 17 it was a very bad year.
Weighing the Straw – Part I
Dec 25th, 2009 | By William Crawford | Category: Series, Weighing the StrawWe were as close as the moth and the flame, the tongue and the bad tooth, back then.
Good Friday
Oct 13th, 2009 | By William Crawford | Category: Short StoriesWhen I was seventeen I related to Rick James much more than I did Janis Ian.
Wounded Bird
Sep 30th, 2009 | By William Crawford | Category: Short StoriesI turn down the gravel road; the sound beneath the wheels always reminds me of walking on fresh packed snow as a child.
Canebrakes
Sep 21st, 2009 | By William Crawford | Category: Short StoriesSister Sadie knows just how much father’s hand has shaped us.
