Here’s the opening of another story that’ll be in my upcoming collection of Lonnie Carter stories. This is called “Lonnie, Me, and the Junkyard of Forbidden Delights.” He’s a What? excerpt from “Lonnie, Me, and the Junkyard of Forbidden Delights” by Marian Allen “I got…

So I’m putting together that collection of Lonnie and Tiny stories I’ve been threatening. I submitted the first story, the old original “Lonnie, Me, and the Hound of Hell,” to the Southern Indiana Writers Group for critiquing. This story is currently the title story of…

This is a July poem, but so what? It’s just barely August, so … close enough for folk music. HARBINGER by Marian Allen The locust trees are turning and it’s only July. Gold-brown, red-brown, brown, they shock the eye, dead in the green; as out…

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