Høney Rider : A Novel

shallowmidwestblues: 275 Becky got me back to the room and into bed. She set the typewriter, paper and ribbon on the bed–table. Jasper followed Becky’s movements like a hunter follows his prey until she left. I consolidated my strength and positioned the typewriter ribbon on the spools and guides … Høney Rider : A Novel

253 I knocked on the bathroom door. A female voice came from inside, “I’ll be right out.” I went down stairs. Dad was in the kitchen. He’d gotten fresh mums from the Floral Company next door. “I got these for Honey,” he said. He was wearing a black suit. I paused at the fridge said … Continue reading