It's Tea Time, with Stella Martini

sit down, have a drink and read with me…

Mother Memory

Mother Memory, by Sara Spring Watching: PGA, 39th Annual Ryder Cup Drinking: Coca Cola Setting: I am wearing blue and white stripped cotton pajama bottoms, a black spaghetti strapped shirt and … Continue reading

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October 3, 2012 · 1 Comment

Fall River

Fall River, by Sara Spring Walking away from the cashier and out the door I looked around the dusty gas station. Taking a cigarette from my new pack, I put … Continue reading

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October 3, 2012 · 1 Comment

Bloom

Bloom by Sara Spring What have you been doing all day? I haven’t been doing anything at all, I answered myself. The inner musings in my head began to churn … Continue reading

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October 3, 2012 · Leave a comment

The Long Parade, by Sara Spring

What is my story? Well, it began when I was young and then I grew up but that doesn’t really fill in the gaps of my life, now does it? … Continue reading

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September 20, 2012 · 1 Comment

Love Sick, by Sara Spring

The Cleaning Person who cleans my office; When I arrive in the morning to a clean office, I say a little thank you in my heart to all of those … Continue reading

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The Center of Hell, by Sara Spring

Dear Editor, The bar at Mc Quinty’s has always been dimly lit, and these days when I hear a sound that I don’t know I get uneasy and shift in … Continue reading

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September 20, 2012 · Leave a comment

The Main Attraction, by Sara Spring

Prologue There’s an annual event held in the small town of Ventura in which the residents of the town step out onto their front porch and look towards to the … Continue reading

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September 19, 2012 · Leave a comment