Shelly Reuben 's Recent Stories

It is beyond my comprehension how, after many years of marriage, vast reservoirs of personal memories can gush forth when ..

One day after I had been investigating fires for about a year, I was standing outside a private residence in ..

If only Grover hadn’t been such a competent detective. If only we hadn’t gone to the Pomfreys’ house that first ..

I would not describe myself as a tough man. Left to my own devices I would rather grow cucumbers than ..

Although I’ve never felt like having an illicit love affair, stealing cars, or embezzling money, the temptation to sneak off ..

I am not sure why my mother’s geraniums popped into my head last night. But they did. Gigantic, blindingly red ..

Okay. Here is my arbitrary and capricious stab at literary analysis. It all started with a trip to my post ..

From an early age, Venetia Ruskin, the only child of Mitzi and Orin Ruskin, knew that when she grew up, ..

Often at parties, I am introduced as a published author. In response, many guests assert that they, too, are authors, ..

When I was in high school, I believed that the doughy bread inside a sandwich roll should be dug out ..

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