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I Know Where Kevin Is, Pt. 3

A slumping man in a rain slicker pays his check with two worn dollar bills. He had a cup of muddy coffee and a slice of blueberry pie—a buck thirty-five….

I Know Where Kevin Is, Pt. 2

May 1968    It’s three thirty in the afternoon and that means laps around the perimeter of the baseball field. Our coach, Father Harnedy, is mad at us for losing our last…

A Dime by Adam Walter

The pale boy held up a dime that caught the afternoon sunlight, flashing silver in the attendant’s eyes.  The gingery hair on the boy’s head was uneven and straggling down…