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The Thing That Lives In The Mud

A Story by Phillip W Parsons

The thing that lives in the mud sits quietly, fingers spread wide, awaiting the faint vibration of footsteps approaching from the path that leads fro..

Loveless Moon

A Story by Phillip W Parsons

I stood at the edge of the autumn field feeling sad and lonely. I stared down into the wishing well, fishing pennies from my pocket. The face of the ..

The Secret

A Story by Phillip W Parsons

Amy brought an armload of groceries from the car to the side door, her keys clenched between her teeth. She paused, thinking about how to open the do..

Your Eyes, Deceived!

A Story by Phillip W Parsons

Good morning all, and welcome to the show. Please take a seat and settle in. For the next several hours you will be enjoying our finest quality illusi..

2022

A Book by Phillip W Parsons

Uncle frank

A Story by Phillip W Parsons

I was raised by my great uncle Frank. He was the last of the great Handshake-Dealmakers. His word was his bond and if you found yourself on the recei..

Letters From The Poison Pen

A Book by Phillip W Parsons

An exercise in letter writing. So many types of letters. I see it as a coffee table book, perhaps done with graphics for each letter. We'll see.

Letter Of Apology

A Chapter by Phillip W Parsons

Dear Valued Customer, It was with great concern that read your strongly worded email. Typos and grade-school grammar and spelling aside, I was able to..

November Rain

A Story by Phillip W Parsons

My Writerscafe friend Myra challenged me to write a piece from the point of view of the helicopter pilot filming the solo in the November Rain video. ..

Letter Stapled To A Worn Wooden Telephone Pole

A Chapter by Phillip W Parsons

ATTENTION:-I have not lost a pet. I do not teach guitar. I do not have a yoga practice at the YMCA. I am not leaving a passive-aggressive goodbye note..