All Posts By: Byron McCoy
Short Story
OPEN PAGE
Black leather book with gold leafed pages and print on face and spine of same, though not a Bible, she knew it was religious. He read it every day to start his mornings, bookmark’s move one page to the next in procession of the year while many others stood in places of its […]
Journal Pages
ON SMALLTOWN SQUARE
Last night, I went to the fair on our small town square. It was after work. I showered and went, relieving my mom who came down from the city to help with the boys while Audrey and Bridgette are at volleyball and I am in the fields. It was more special […]