An Interview with Jack Jamieson by Connie Archer

I don’t know why you’d wanna talk to me — I’m not very interesting . . . it’s my granddaughter Lucky you wanna talk to – she’s the star of the show . . . well, she’s the star of my life in any case. I’m Jack Jamieson and I live in Snowflake, Vermont. I’m retired...

A Day in the Life of Carol Rossi by Dorothy H. Hayes

The house is so quiet, except for the heat making the old pipes creak. I sleep in the master bedroom. It’s cheerful with the oak floors and the multi-paned colonial windows, and I’ve moved in my furniture, but I always think of my parents first thing in the morning. I...

Chillin’ with Phillipena by Susan Furlong Bolliger

Hi, I’m Phillipena O’Brien. I know what you’re thinking: what type of a name is Phillipena? Well, thanks to my father, I’ve spent my whole life answering that question. You see, I’m the youngest of five girls born to Maureen and Phillip O’Brien. Instead of going for...

Meet Officer Gordon Butler by F.M. Meredith

Gordon Butler is a favorite of many fans of the Rocky Bluff P.D. series. Though a by-the-book cop to the point of obsession, he is beginning to change. He’s been the butt of a lot of jokes by his fellow officers because nothing seems to go right for him, from wrecking...

Savannah’s Day by G. A. McKevett

If I’m going to tell you about my so-called “average” day, I reckon I should begin with my morning. But that’s a rotten place to start. You might get a bad impression of me, because I hate mornings. I seriously, totally, flat-dab despise them. Don’t get me wrong; a...