All Posts By: Byron McCoy
Short Story
AUTUMN DREAM
“He found himself wondering at times, especially in the autumn, about the wild lands, and strange visions of mountains that he had never seen came into his dreams.”—J.R.R. Tolkien _____ It happened to her too. She stared at the tapestry on wall above white rest of loveseat-place—its fade and bleach to time in […]
Journal Pages
AFTER PRACTICE
Practice ends, and we stay a little longer. Sun is down but sky still glows in yellows, lavenders, and grays of an autumn way when days shorten, world cools, and heaven stirs in clouds and change and uncertainties, feeling of storm and rain. In the twilight, he practices shots. He aims for spots […]