Harry Buschman

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StoryMetric Justice Harry Buschman09 years 2 days ago
StoryWhere Have all the Tourists Gone! Harry Buschman19 years 8 months ago
StoryThe Man I Was Harry Buschman59 years 9 months ago
StoryBreakfast in Milan Harry Buschman010 years 3 weeks ago
StoryA New Year for Hildy Mercer Harry Buschman010 years 3 weeks ago
StoryLife and Death in Venice Harry Buschman010 years 3 weeks ago
StoryIn Eulalia Harry Buschman010 years 3 weeks ago
StoryHarley, Aggie and the Bitch Harry Buschman010 years 3 weeks ago
StoryThe Poet Speaks Harry Buschman010 years 3 weeks ago
StoryThe Oracle Harry Buschman010 years 3 weeks ago
StoryThe Purple Isles of Shoals Harry Buschman010 years 3 weeks ago
StoryThe Queen’s Alternative Harry Buschman010 years 3 weeks ago
StoryThe Gift Harry Buschman010 years 3 weeks ago
StoryDrifting Harry Buschman010 years 3 weeks ago
StoryGlobal Warming Harry Buschman010 years 3 weeks ago
StoryWanting to Believe Harry Buschman010 years 3 weeks ago
StoryRound Trip Harry Buschman010 years 3 weeks ago
StorySurvivors Harry Buschman010 years 3 weeks ago
StoryThe Partial Passing of Donald J. Newman Harry Buschman010 years 3 weeks ago
StoryFounding Father Harry Buschman010 years 3 weeks ago
StoryThe Picture Book Harry Buschman010 years 3 weeks ago
StoryThe Zookeeper Harry Buschman010 years 3 weeks ago
StoryThe Road to Manhood Harry Buschman010 years 3 weeks ago
CollectionEighty Years Ago Harry Buschman010 years 3 weeks ago
StoryGod's Country Harry Buschman010 years 3 weeks 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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