Eladio Del Castillo

My letter to Elvis Presley

My letter to Elvis Presley To whom it may concern Uncle John had passed, and I was chosen to clean up some of the stuff in his room. I was very close to my uncle he had moved in with us after Aunt Tez died. I guess you could say that he was a big part of my growing up.

LAKE PRETTY

Lake Pretty Look before you leap

Global Warming

GLOBAL WARMING Let-Go My-Eggo

THE CRIMSON WIZARD

Lithia Springs River Run

Lithia Springs River Run Plans for the safari

My Pal Joey

My Pal Joey A Friend indeed.

Figs and Roses

Figs and Roses I watched my mother as she carefully filled the empty spray water bottle that she kept under the sink. Then she filled the small watering can—the one with the long protruding neck and shower tip.

Whoa!

Whoa! What Price Freedom?

Little Jimmy Brown

Little Jimmy Brown Dr. Morgenstern motioned his hand toward Jimmy. He had formed a particularly fond relationship with the young man. “Sit down my boy what I have to say isn’t going to hurt a bit.” Jimmy squirted in the door of the doctor’s office.

Adventures of Tommy Finn

ADVENTURES OF TOMMY FINN Under The Sea Of Love

Walking Ms. Julia

WALKING Ms. JULIA And they called it puppy love I watched Ms. Julia from my living room window taking her afternoon walk. Rain or shine, umbrella or not you could always count on Ms. Julia taking her walk. But lately, my neighbors including myself, noticed that she had stopped speaking, or even waving, to us as she continued on her way. Ms. Julia plodded on with head and shoulders drooping and her eyes steadfastly watching the slits in the sidewalk that divided the gray concrete squares. Every day she had noticeably and progressively begun to walk like a preoccupied zombie.

BIG RED THE FOX

BIG RED THE FOX A RHYME OR TWO JUST FOR YOU By Ladd Castle There once was a fox that lived in a box. His name was Big Red, and on rabbits he fed. Out of the box at night he would pounce, he chewed, and he ate till there was not an ounce.