My name is Rubye Drummond. I left three younguns and a husband back in Alabama on a hot sweaty night right after the prayer meeting. I don’t know what came over me. I sat in the hard folding chairs at the back of the little church and prayed to my precious Jesus to deliver me [...]
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Rubye Drummond
Posted in Story, tagged Alabama, deception, desertion, hope, Myrna Jacobs, sadness, Southern on May 16, 2008 | Leave a Comment »
Spots on the Ceiling
Posted in Story, tagged fiction, pregnant, relationship, Story on May 15, 2008 | 1 Comment »
There are exactly 78 places on my ceiling where some accident has occurred. Maybe some were not accidents, but intentional murders of various insects by someone who lived here before me. I know it wasn’t me because I capture and return to natural habitat. Most people think I’m nuts about this but I believe in [...]
