Harry Buschman

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StoryThe Waiter Harry Buschman011 years 2 months ago
StoryRedondo Rose Harry Buschman011 years 2 months ago
StoryThe Wedding Dress Harry Buschman011 years 2 months ago
StoryThe Spectator Harry Buschman011 years 2 months ago
StoryThe Fall of France Harry Buschman011 years 2 months ago
StoryThe Bus to Bridgeport Harry Buschman011 years 2 months ago
StoryStreet of Dreams Harry Buschman011 years 2 months ago
StoryTwo “T’s” in Watteau Harry Buschman011 years 2 months ago
StorySaint Valentine’s Day Harry Buschman011 years 2 months ago
StoryA Man of Discretion Harry Buschman011 years 2 months ago
StoryA Funny Thing Happened, (Part 4) Harry Buschman011 years 2 months ago
StoryA Funny Thing Happened, (Part 3) Harry Buschman011 years 2 months ago
Story(A Funny Thing Happened) Part 2 Harry Buschman011 years 2 months ago
StoryA FUNNY THING HAPPENED - Part 1 Harry Buschman011 years 2 months ago
StoryLiving Together Harry Buschman011 years 2 months ago
StoryMen in Love Harry Buschman011 years 2 months ago
StoryLizardo, the Bog Man Harry Buschman011 years 2 months ago
StoryTruth or Consequence Harry Buschman011 years 2 months ago
StoryThe Last Supper Harry Buschman011 years 2 months ago
StoryBreakwater Rocks Harry Buschman011 years 2 months ago
StoryThe Sawmill Harry Buschman011 years 2 months ago
Collectionshort stories Harry Buschman011 years 2 months ago

My stories

Scattering Simon

It happened during the busy season at Big Boy Jeans -- early summer when the stores are stocking up for the fall.
Cherry

The Innocents

There was nothing in the company's guidelines about people like Nelson. There weren't supposed to be people like him.

Aggie’s Ghost

The fascination of murder.
Cherry

The Love of Her Father

"Think we should notify Houlton? It was a suicide after all." "The hell with them, it's our dead!" Caribou said. "They don't hafta know."
Cherry

Down and Out

"We're in the Barrio. You know what it's like for the folks who live here? 'Pequeno,' Wally – 'no soy nada', that's what it feels like to them.

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