Marcel St. Pierre

Jeepers Magoo sat. He sat waiting for something to happen. He always felt when something was going to happen, and those somethings always happened when he sat waiting for the happenings to happen. It just so happened that Constance Croonstopper happened by, noticing Jeepers just sitting there. “Hey, Jeepers Magoo,” she said, using both his … Read more

If there was something Alabama Chief Justice Arglo Nawk could not abide, it was a quiet gavel. In 40 years since becoming a circuit judge in Alabama, he’d used beech (useless), elm (meh) and mahogany. (feh). Try as he might, he’d never discovered just the right material that could convey the proper gravitas and volume … Read more

Had he been paddling for 5 minutes or 5 hours? Hilding didn’t know any more, but he knew he had to BE somewhere to be… or was it NOT be..? He became aware of his breathing, the lapping waves…  and faint sitar music? And then… out of the fog… a shadow… faintly, then more distinct… … Read more