Joey Jordan
Bio
Disabled writer from Cincinnati, OH. In the 5th grade, I got an 'F' on my report card in Writing. And now it's the very thing I do best. The thing that keeps me alive through my sickle cell pain and depression.
'Ars Gratia Artis'
Stories (4)
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America The Beautiful
A handsome, white, middle aged couple drives a 2019 white Mercedes, through Chicago past Millennium par; The Chi's version of NY's Central Park. "Ohh, Paul you and your superstitions. I'm Changing the the Topic.... You know Adam's going back out for baseball come spring?" Says Paul's wife Cheryl as she drives.
By Joey Jordan4 years ago in Fiction
Scarface and Lola
On a huge ranch, in Central Cuba - an SUV pulls through the entrance. Gunmen, hang around the porch on guard. One, leaves to retrieve The Boss, Emiliano Arnaz. A pot-bellied, seasoned Drug-trafficker, with a loud booming voice. His men call him 'El Voz',or 'The Voice' as he likes to sit on the shaded porch, fanning himself with a fedora and singing aloud as he watches near 100 Gomeros/Farmers harvest his large crops of Mota (weed).
By Joey Jordan4 years ago in Fiction
