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Category Archives: Fiction
Listening
The first time he saw the tree, he was so overawed by its size and shape that he stared at it until people around him began to ask each other what the gringo could possibly find so interesting in that … Continue reading
Posted in Fiction, Mexico City, nature, short story, Story
Tagged fiction, George Polley, Mexico City, short story
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Hana’s Cube Adventure
I don’t know about you, but I like adventure stories, especially ones where I learn something new, like “What is a cube?” What is a cube, anyway, and what can you do or make with a cube? In this … Continue reading
Posted in Adventure, book reviews, children, Fiction, imagination, Uncategorized
Tagged Children's fiction
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The Old Man and The Monkey
© 2016 by George Polley All rights reserved. No part of this book may be reproduced or transmitted in any form or by any means, electronic or mechanical, including photocopying, recording, or by any information storage and retrieval system, without … Continue reading
Ask the Monkey
The way I write a story is simple: what (or who) is the story about (a person, an event, a location, a specific time in history), and who is the main character? Once I have that, the story pretty much … Continue reading
Posted in art of writing, Fiction, Story
Tagged art of writing, characters, George Polley, story telling, writing
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Two vignettes
All stories come from life as we live, observe and participate in it. These are two stories among many I’ve come to know over the years, especially the years I spent doing nursing home consulting. When I was asked several … Continue reading
Posted in aging, Fiction, George Polley, Mothers
Tagged aging, George Polley, humor, short story
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Upcoming interview on Facebook
I’ll be on Facebook from April 10th at 10AM to April 12th at 1PM to answer questions about my latest book and my career as a writer and author. Drop by, ask questions, share, and talk about writing, reading, and … Continue reading
Posted in art of writing, Fiction, interview, Mexico City, Reading
Tagged art of writing, author, Interview
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Jonah’s Birth, a story
And the moon came round the earth and showered down sparks. And the Whale slapped the waters with His tail. And there sprang forth clouds from the spray that flew therefrom. And the Whale split the waters. And land rose. … Continue reading
Posted in Fiction, George Polley, short story
Tagged Biblical Jonah, fiction, George Polley, historical fiction, short story, South Dakota Review
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THE DISAPPEARANCE
The day was a hot and cloudless, much like the many that had preceded and have followed it. I was sitting in my living room, reading, when a friend stopped by and suggested that we walk down to Lake Calhoun … Continue reading
Posted in fantasy, Fiction, George Polley, short story
Tagged ascention, cocoa butter, fantasy, George Polley, magic, Minneapolis, Minnesota, Mystery, short story, sunbatheres, sunbathing
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Requiem for Blue, a story
It’s been ten years since I drove through that neighborhood and ran across the old man, sitting in the window and staring out into the bleak winter street. Ten years, and I can still remember him as clearly as if … Continue reading
Posted in ex-convict, Fiction, George Polley
Tagged Chicago, ex-convict, fiction, George Polley, halfway house, short story
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