It's nine o'clock on Sunday night and time for bed. So, Mrs. D. tucks in her youngest son, John. "Sleep tight, Johnny. You have school tomorrow. Get some rest." "Night, Mom." She flicks off the light and closes the door. The streetlights' glimmer enters the second story windows of their South Philadelphia row-home. Johnny watches … Continue reading Night Visitor
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I Beat Myself at Chess (revised)
There we sat, myself and I, at a small folding table in the middle of the lab beside the main, l-shaped workbench. The lab was empty - always was - except for the two of us. My life's work was scattered across every table. The computers hummed and the fluorescent lights buzzed. It wasn't as … Continue reading I Beat Myself at Chess (revised)