It Starts with a Visit
Mark scuffed his feet along the sidewalk as any other nine-year old would. Every rock he encountered, no matter the size, he kicked. He couldn't help himself. His aim was pretty
Jeffrey L Cohen
No Speeding
On my way to Birmingham, Alabama I passed through Etowah County. I made sure that I did not speed because I have seen what the inside of the county jail is like there.
Gathering of the Things
Before I leave the house, I need to fill my pockets with my things. My keys hang by the garage door. My wallet used to be in my nightstand drawer in the bedroom.
Post-Apocalyptic Road Trip
Traveling down a desolate rural road and listening to a dystopian novel I can't help but think I am driving through the post-apocalyptic environment of the story.
From the Archives: Real Connection
I sent the below message to a friend exactly six years ago. It was the day after I met Deborah.
Hey, I saw your post about your break-up. Sorry to hear. I had