Author: K. P. F. Holmes

  • Blue House

    Blue House

    They added stone lions on either side of the driveway and paved over the pit. Ladders went up. The girl started taking side streets when errands brought her through the old neighborhood. The blue house, hers, existed now in thought. She liked it that way. Thoughts were durable. Thoughts were shelter. Thoughts were pure. The…

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  • Bella

    Bella

    Evelyn pushed the stroller over the cobblestone streets of the North End. Coffee and cannoli sweetened the harbor breeze, but her ward, Bella, watched for the people. The wheels on the cobbles drew the shopkeepers to their windows to watch the retired Pilates instructor promenade. Shoppers who were new to the area, or in town…

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  • Fly on the Chalkboard

    Fly on the Chalkboard

    I came to learn, please don’t kill me. I can go away until the lecture is over, if you leave the diagrams. I can study them by the light of the Exit sign, you won’t have to leave the lights on. I’ll just wait over here. Don’t worry, I’m not paying attention. Please don’t take…

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  • Excellence in the Workplace

    Excellence in the Workplace

    Congratulations! Your contributions to the company have propelled us to new heights and new frontiers, and if you can pardon the mixed metaphors, we would be delighted if you took to the helm. While we cannot negotiate salary and benefits, we recognize your tireless work ethic and commitment to excellence and have therefore decided to…

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  • The Unexpected

    The Unexpected

    “Expect the unexpected,” Mom said afterward. Your side had two lanes. You occupied the right. Down the road, to the left, a feeder street fed into yours. It had a Stop sign that people ignored as they barged into the left lane of your side of the road. But, if you stuck to the right,…

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  • Io

    Io

    The fly chased her to the delta. The moon, that rhyme, was sung many years later by children who didn’t know her. If she knew them she might lesson them on the offense it gives, conflation of cows. But bovine awareness had no grounds for invention at this point, and if justice blinked from her…

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  • Painkillers

    Painkillers

    “Okay or Painless?” He handed my questionnaire back. The pen chained to the clipboard resembled a chrysalis, one of the silver ones that look dead until the pupa splits it. “What’s the difference?” Gil had made the appointment. She said I needed to relax. She didn’t say how. The receptionist pointed to a bisected observation…

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  • The Judgment

    The Judgment

    I waited by the door to watch the light below the crack divide in two, then three…

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  • Maddy & Ann

    Maddy & Ann

    Ours was the blue house on Donnelly. We weren’t the kind for cucumber & dill. It was takeout, with Ann’s hours, or fish sticks. We tried to be good, responsible married folk, but more nights than not I would drive home the crinkly bag from Joy Luck and salivate through the yellow lights to the…

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  • The Bent Ones

    The Bent Ones

    * * * I won’t win your understanding. I don’t care to. Mark my horrors and tell your children of them. See if they mind you better. See if they run. The servant pours. Wine with orange peel fragrances the banquet hall. No one smells poison except the dogs, who whine at their master’s feet.…

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