Harry Buschman

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StoryMetric Justice Harry Buschman05 years 5 months ago
StoryWhere Have all the Tourists Gone! Harry Buschman16 years 1 month ago
StoryThe Man I Was Harry Buschman56 years 1 month ago
StoryBreakfast in Milan Harry Buschman06 years 5 months ago
StoryA New Year for Hildy Mercer Harry Buschman06 years 5 months ago
StoryLife and Death in Venice Harry Buschman06 years 5 months ago
StoryIn Eulalia Harry Buschman06 years 5 months ago
StoryHarley, Aggie and the Bitch Harry Buschman06 years 5 months ago
StoryThe Poet Speaks Harry Buschman06 years 5 months ago
StoryThe Oracle Harry Buschman06 years 5 months ago
StoryThe Purple Isles of Shoals Harry Buschman06 years 5 months ago
StoryThe Queen’s Alternative Harry Buschman06 years 5 months ago
StoryThe Gift Harry Buschman06 years 5 months ago
StoryDrifting Harry Buschman06 years 5 months ago
StoryGlobal Warming Harry Buschman06 years 5 months ago
StoryWanting to Believe Harry Buschman06 years 5 months ago
StoryRound Trip Harry Buschman06 years 5 months ago
StorySurvivors Harry Buschman06 years 5 months ago
StoryThe Partial Passing of Donald J. Newman Harry Buschman06 years 5 months ago
StoryFounding Father Harry Buschman06 years 5 months ago
StoryThe Picture Book Harry Buschman06 years 5 months ago
StoryThe Zookeeper Harry Buschman06 years 5 months ago
StoryThe Road to Manhood Harry Buschman06 years 5 months ago
CollectionEighty Years Ago Harry Buschman06 years 5 months ago
StoryGod's Country Harry Buschman06 years 5 months ago

My stories

Metric Justice

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Metric Justice Harry Buschman “THWACK!!” The judge brought his gavel down with a resounding ... “THWACK!” All heads looked up in the crowded...
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Where Have all the Tourists Gone!

Where Have All the Tourists Gone? Harry Buschman Benito, the younger of the two men, squatting on his haunches had never seen times as tough as these...
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The Man I Was

The Man I Was Harry Buschman It was a small concave mirror on a stand. It magnified the reflected image of my wide open mouth. I carefully studied...
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Breakfast in Milan

Breakfast in Milan by Harry Buschman Gobbo’s is a noisy coffee house midway down the Corso Magenta. This morning It was filled with well dressed...
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A New Year for Hildy Mercer

A New Year for Hildy Mercer by Harry Buschman I’m sure you've heard it said that the first time you fall in love you set a standard by which you...

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