Dan Crawley

Unmoored by Dan Crawley

She watched her husband across the table fidget with his greasy hamburger. Next he twisted his napkin into a rope.…

6 years ago

The Screen Porch by Dan Crawley

The power went out around ten in the morning that Saturday. Later, pea-sized hail thrashed the tiny leaves off the…

7 years ago

A Godly Man by Dan Crawley

Jay leaned against Bruce’s refrigerator, clutching the coiled phone cord. He put the phone’s receiver up to his ear and…

8 years ago

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