Bobby

A boy needs a leader when looking for trouble. My friend Jonathan and I knew Bobby. We would see him with his dog, Poochie, going by on the sidewalk or walking to school. He seemed…

Jonathan

Boyhood & Best Friends It is hard for me to remember exactly. I was about to turn four. My parents and I had our Christmas and home and visited both sets of grandparents, but in…

Army Men

Boys at Play My father’s parents lived in an amazing spot. When first married, they had lived in an upstairs apartment in North Haven. But with two growing boys, they were ready to get out…

Grandma Ran Through the Cornfield

July 4th, 1979 Ten years earlier we had lived in the house next door. I had loved living on Main Street back then. The neighbors were all well established and their homes very comfortable. The…

Chapter One

Second Sighting Raze saw her again, the “dryad”. He thought she was just fond imagination. He’d heard the silly stories of old Barth, the hoof trimmer, but he didn’t believe a word. Now it was…