Short Story

On the Front Stoop – Defiant Scribe

A young boy can’t seem to move on after the death of his father.

On the Front Stoop – Defiant Scribe

**Please note: These stories are fiction. Any names, characters, places, events and incidents are either products of the author’s imagination or used in a fictitious manner. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or actual events is purely coincidental.

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I am an author, poet, humorist, and short story writer living in Long Beach, California. I write about various topics, from my early childhood in Philadelphia to my years as a family therapist and finally to my soul-searching in California. These are poetic narratives that may have humorous or serious content or both. Either way, I hope my poetry and stories resonate with you. My books include Magical Yogis, Uncommon Love Stories, Awkward Grace, Junkyard Souls, and Rain on Cabrillo.

18 comments on “On the Front Stoop – Defiant Scribe

  1. Robert Parker's avatar

    Intense story, really conveys a sense of suffocation. Thanks heavens for a buddy to play catch

  2. rugby843's avatar

    Phone acting up, cant click on anything😳🧐

  3. rugby843's avatar

    It worked! Fiction or no? A hard but common narrative.

  4. Liz Gauffreau's avatar

    This was a powerful story. As miserable as the mother’s depression was making the narrator, I was able to feel for her, too. An untenable situation for both.

  5. Theresa's avatar

    Definitely a powerful story, Mark.

  6. EvelynKrieger's avatar

    I like your use of specific details and imagery to set the mood of this story. We feel the undercurrent of grief without the narrator overstating it.

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