Michael Reisman : Writing

A Friend Of Two Wheels..by Michael

A Friend Of Two Wheels..by Michael

A Story by Michael Reisman


Twelve year Gerry woke up on a Saturday morning at the end of July. It was his birthday back then in 1958 when dad walked him down to the garage w..
Venus 2 Diner..by Michael

Venus 2 Diner..by Michael

A Story by Michael Reisman


I reflected on some good old times and memories of the mid 70's. The carefree weekends back in Brooklyn where dance clubs, bar hopping, and a ride f..
Oklahoma And Old Churches..by Michael

Oklahoma And Old Churches..by Michael

A Story by Michael Reisman


A white steeple church stood at the edge of a small town in Oklahoma. He was a former choir boy there back in the 1950's and he wondered what ever..
Aunt Agnes..by Michael

Aunt Agnes..by Michael

A Story by Michael Reisman


Most kids growing up have their favorite relative. It could be a grandpa, grandma, aunt or uncle. For Andrea her favorite relative was aunt Agne..
The Legacy Continues..by Michael

The Legacy Continues..by Michael

A Story by Michael Reisman


As a child growing up, Regina loved to ice skate during those winter months. She used to live in New York City and her parents would take her to R..
Two Skinny Candles..by Michael

Two Skinny Candles..by Michael

A Story by Michael Reisman


Julia always celebrated her birthday with a single candle as it was always one more year to her life. There were many parties given by her parents..
An Overnight Delivery..by Michael

An Overnight Delivery..by Michael

A Story by Michael Reisman


It must have been important since it arrived by express mail to Janice. She had to sign for it and whoever sent this wanted her to receive it as..
Then There Was Three..by Michael

Then There Was Three..by Michael

A Story by Michael Reisman


Andrea decided to buy a seeing eye dog. She knew that would be of great assistance to her especially outdoors when walking the streets. Her long silve..
A Tear For Humanity..by Michael

A Tear For Humanity..by Michael

A Story by Michael Reisman


It wasn't a bum that I talked to who slept on a park bench, but another human being who was just homeless. His story was a sad one of how his divorced..
A Mother And Daughter..by Michael

A Mother And Daughter..by Michael

A Story by Michael Reisman


There is not a stronger connection than between a mother and her daughter. Born from the womb out of love, with same features and traits that makes th..