Day 3 The smell of the deserted alley was foul; too foul for even the random homeless to inhabit so it seemed. These were the times when Herman missed Maurice the most. Taking out the garbage was one of …
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The Third Day Pt. 3
Day 2 Four Season Hotel, Beverly Hills, CA – Evening It felt like forever since he’d been home, the city where he had been born and raised. The city he had grown to despise, the city that had crushed …
Silent Night, Holy Night
“Iron sharpens iron, and one man sharpens another.” – Proverbs 27:17 “Lookin’ good, kid!” Hondo began. “Yeah, I think we did pretty good.” Hondo and Darryl stood back admiring their handiwork. The tree was enormous and if it weren’t for …
Like A River Pt. 5
“Damn it!” Hondo ended the call and returned the phone to his pocket. Leroy was out of jail. In fact, he’d been free for three days and had not contacted his son nor made any attempt to see him. Hondo …
The Book of Hondo 