Death, The First Time
/…recall the first dead body you had to see? Mine was my great grandmother. That’s…
By Joe S. Thomas
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The Meetings
/…thought I would be sitting through any more of these damn meetings. The first time I witnessed the circus of human misery was during my internship as a social worker in college. Our professor wanted us to know what it was like to be forced by a judge…
By Joe S. Thomas
Read MoreA Little Time with Frank
/…was dog tired as he punched the timeclock for the umpteenth time. He had worked at the same paper plant for over 30 years. It was Friday. He looked forward to going home, avoiding the wife who seemed to hate everything about him, grabbing his fishing gear and heading to his honey hole. Yes, that was the…
By Joe S. Thomas
Read MoreNo More, Just Drive
/…gas tank was full, Josh thought as he punched the steering wheel and simultaneously cranked the motor of the old Dodge pick-up his grandfather had left him when he passed away. He just couldn’t take the home life he’d found himself in lately. He was actually having thoughts of hurting…
By Joe S. Thomas
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