It wasn't fair. EJ had found him, brought him home, set up a comfy, warm bed of hay in the basement; she'd even named him. But from our first encounter on that cold January night, Mister Peepers only ... [+]
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FC Pierce
Writer, actor, singer, yacht broker, presently living in Boston where he publishes 'About a Thousand Words' his weekly blog on Substack writing about whatever grabs his attention from Aardvarks to Xylophones. You can find his work on, www.FCPierce.com.
Creative Nonfiction
Short Fiction
My Horse of a Different Color
It was the summer of '82, my first year at Saint Vincent's. I'd just arrived in the city, a newly minted nurse from the Midwest, and taken an apartment on Perry Street with three other nurses. He was ... [+]
Short Fiction
My Friend Matty
My friend Matty believed he could fly. "I have the cape and everything," he told me one afternoon. We were playing knights and dragons in his backyard when he pointed to the roof.
"You want to
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