Chapter 3 - The Bridge |
Everyone was on the train. The high school tight jean kids. The stressed out wall street people who still had their ties done just in case they met someone on the train. The power women in suits that ...
Posted by Stal Herz on Fri, 09 May 2008 06:26:00 PST |
Chapter 2 - St. Nicholas Pub Part V |
Now for those of you who have ever chased a woman as she ran away from you in anger, you can understand the exercise in humiliation it is. Namuna was flying up the block, past all the characters I had...
Posted by Stal Herz on Thu, 08 May 2008 04:09:00 PST |
Chapter 2 - St. Nicholas Pub Part IV |
..The music started to erase the minds of everyone who was there. Armando;s words got swept up with them. The heads were moving up and down and all around. Nothing like music in a small pub underneath...
Posted by Stal Herz on Wed, 07 May 2008 04:12:00 PST |
Chapter 2 - St. Nicholas Pub Part III |
Now telling a kid something, anything, regardless of what stoop they are sitting on in the world, is not an action you can expect a response from. No. The world does not exist in literature. But you c...
Posted by Stal Herz on Tue, 06 May 2008 10:27:00 PST |
Chapter 2 - St. Nicholas Pub Part I |
I continued to clean. The smell from the Fish and Chips place hung in the air. No matter where on the block you went, the smell was there, and in the summer time, the hotter it got, the thicker the sm...
Posted by Stal Herz on Mon, 05 May 2008 04:19:00 PST |
Chapter 2 - St. Nicholas Pub Part 2 |
Down the block again. Now to understand the kind of place St. Nick's Pub is, you first must forget what you know. What you've heard. What you've seen. Those spots that had big cars pulling up to them ...
Posted by Stal Herz on Sun, 04 May 2008 10:45:00 PST |
