by David W. Stoner | Feb 10, 2016 | Dreams, fiction, Philosophical investigation, Reflections, short story, Underground
Zinc sat quietly, unobserved, in the corner of the crowded barroom on a Saturday night, pay day for the Homestake Mine, the major employer in the small company town tucked away in a steep, cragged valley in the Black Hills of South Dakota. He had always been an...
by David W. Stoner | Nov 20, 2015 | Cold wind, Dreams, Fantasy, Sea monster, Vast Green Lake
A young girl of seven stood in the tall yellow grass under the stark trees on the shore of the vast green lake watching, quietly, for the fearful sea monster that she believed lived far below the surface of the lake. Her mother had told her about the imposing sea...
