Brief Respite from Mourning
#1: Across the Street | By KENDAL A. RAUTZHAN
#2: Cremains | By JOYCE WOLF
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Brief Respite from Mourning#1: Across the Street | By KENDAL A. RAUTZHAN Tags: chance encounters
#11: Unlikely Encounter“There was a small piece of me that thought he might kill me, now that he knew I’m Jewish.” In a Blue Volkswagen Bus“Two men in suits stood on my porch, displaying their FBI badges. I was grateful that I had my clothes on.” Me Versus Allen Ginsberg“I was the subject of a study at the University of Connecticut, and learned there that I lack the ability to differentiate between different voices.” Vereinegasse“Suddenly, I felt exhausted. How could I talk about this to a stranger, a citizen of the country that had nearly killed my mother?” Full Circle“The Civil Rights movement was in its embryonic stage and, sad to say, my Caucasian family was fully ensconced in the racial divide.” Sideways“I made it halfway across the street before I heard the loud thump of the front grill of a Plymouth Mercury connect with my rear end.” A Broken Boy“I consider a suicide note and reject it. I don’t care to say anything, and it doesn’t matter, for I’m nearly gone already.” Here Inside“At the same age that I began to exoticize Brazil, Rosie began to be commodified by its flaws.” The Drunken Captain“The Scottish Marine shook his head. ‘Captain, please, there are women and children here.’” |