All Posts By: Byron McCoy
Short Story
REST OF THE STORY
He wanted to know the rest of the stories, meaning and reasons for—if there were any: for framed picture of a painting on table’s top beside hat stand; for the bowls in frame beside (were they handmade, by whom); of the black and white picture of street sign before brick wall (where was it […]
Journal Pages
NOTHING BUT LIFE
It’s one of those days when nothing happens, nothing but life. My daughter’s volleyball season is ended. It is freshman year and her first high school year is through. Six days rest, and basketball is next week. She may play, or she may focus on volleyball alone. She’s a freshman. She’s growing […]