Shelly Reuben 's Stories

This story was conveyed to me in staggered sentences and breathless gasps over a period of years by my friend ..

I had my radio on this morning, and without realizing it, a huge smile drew a half-moon across my face. ..

About ten years ago, Al Ashforth, a successful thriller writer and my friend, stopped by my house on our way ..

When I was growing up, my parents’ bookshelves were filled with all kinds of novels, and none was off limits. ..

Every once in a while, I think about the comic books I read when I was a child. Ones like ..

This little story is about endings and beginnings. It introduces two characters and a gate. Even though there are no ..

Indulge me, please, as I time-travel into my past, holding in my mind an image of someone whom you may ..

As we inch toward the end of summer, apples are waving frantically from the wings, trying to get our attention ..

I am stealing research from one of my own books to describe what is in store for us this weekend, ..

I was watching a movie the other day about a reunion of World War II veterans. Midway through the film, ..

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