Goodnight Bunny, Part 3
Written by Myron J. Clifton Continued… “RUUUUNNNNN!!” Dunya was yelling as the girls, bunched in the hallway outside Leah’s room saw the floating stuffed Bunny, with orange blood dripping from…
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Goodnight Bunny, Part 2
Written by Myron J. Clifton Continuation from last week’s post… “The trick or treating was especially good this year,” Leah said to her friends. “Let’s go back to the haunted…
Scaredy Cat
Written by Myron J. Clifton One summer day around 1972 or so, my brothers and neighborhood friends were playing outside our apartment that was just off East 14th Street in…
The Giant Bomb In The Sky
Written by Myron J. Clifton I had read about this in comic books: It was the end of the world. Or at least the start of World War III. I…
The Bike Ride
It was a typical summer mid-afternoon day in Oakland. The weather was typically moderate and the sky was typically large and beautiful and we were outside typically playing, running, laughing, arguing, and riding our bikes between games of street football, baseball, and roughhousing.
The Diary
Written by Myron J. Clifton Mom often wrote in a diary when she had free time from work and kids. She started writing after her divorce, and before and after…
Pink Ball With Swirls
Written by Myron J. Clifton She was so focused. Her gaze did not waver and her body was motionless. Mom was determined and would not fail. There was noise all…
Rainy Day Lunch
Introduction I’m reposting this story at the same time of year it originally posted. It fits the weather and the constant January mood of longing for and missing my mom.…
Dear Dean 