Delta Dreaming

  Grains and Flowers By Jimmie von Tungeln   Something stirred in the damp cell, a breeze perhaps. The man drew his blanket tighter and ...

  The Charleston By Jimmie von Tungeln The younger girl held the matchbox steady as the older bored through one side and out the other a...

SUNDOWN IN ZION CHAPTER FIFTY-FOUR The wedding happened on a Saturday. It took place in a wooded park in the City of Armistead. Sheriff Love...

Sundown in zion Chapter Fifty-two The men sat in the car without speaking. Agent Benson broke the silence. “He said he would be here?” “...

  Sundown In Zion CHAPTER fifty-one               They all took Sunday off. Sheriff Love explained that they each enjoyed enough excit...

 When I was a boy growing up in rural Arkansas, World War II had just been over five years or so. The results of it touched everyone, each d...

 I’ve quit trying to change anyone’s stance on how our country should meet the future. I’m too busy understanding mine. It isn’t that hard t...