Michael DicksonThe old wolfIt had rained most of the night, but not now, so he stood quietly so not to waken his mate. He left the cave to trot the short distance to…May 15, 2017May 15, 2017
Michael DicksoninFiction HubDark girl in the blue dressIt was raining outside, a rain that looked to be an endless characteristic of this green jungle world, and he was sitting atop a crooked…Dec 9, 2016Dec 9, 2016
Michael DicksonVictoria and the cowboyA Latina, she was born in a black barrio in a huge American city. She was the oldest of many because Latinos are like that, but she had a…Dec 9, 2016Dec 9, 2016
Michael DicksonThe broken staircaseFive steps rotted and collapsed in the middle of the staircase, and that’s how it all began. Alcott was upstairs. He never left his home…Dec 9, 2016Dec 9, 2016
Michael DicksonSunny side upLike all pre-menopausal women, Bett produced a monthly egg. But it wasn’t like the egg of other women. It was more like a condor’s.Dec 9, 2016Dec 9, 2016
Michael DicksonWaco spacemanBilly Bob deployed one iron anchor and then the other. The wooden space ship was bouncing loonily.Dec 9, 2016Dec 9, 2016
Michael DicksonDark to lightIT WAS COLD and dark, but she did not shiver nor was she afraid.Dec 9, 2016Dec 9, 2016
Michael DicksonLast Night of the IguanaMonday, September 1: Ah Puch opened his eyes, and Ix Chel was still not at his side, dead now over a month, a month in which he had rarely…Sep 13, 2014Sep 13, 2014