Author: Debra Bishop

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The World Before

Free Form Poem   I married young before I knew the world, before I knew how to hide my nakedness, my innocence and before I stopped accepting the unacceptable. My husband was a small...

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Daughter

Stream of Consciousness Narration   Once again she fingered the photograph and took it up from off the leather topped mahogany desk and stared. There, right there, in those hazel eyes, the thing that...

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Dream Repeats

Consciousness Stream   Alone in my cold bedroom while sleeping and dreaming sometimes hellishly dark images would come in repeating frequency, for some twelve years from age seven to my late teens. The haunting...

Stream of Consciousness Story, Indoors Photography 0

Walking Beside Her

Stream of Consciousness Story   The smell assaulted her senses like a river of floating, twirling turds. “What? Where is that stink coming from?” the woman in the leather sandals asked. For half a...

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Dawn Rising

Free Verse Poem   In Jackson dawn rises as slowly as a weary, puerperal mother. The sky is a deep, pale azure hidden just above the tree line. With expectant pride it hovers over a...

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Flying to Memphis

Short Story   Racing through the congested streets and onto the whirling Grand Central Parkway with a world of iniquitous hurting nymphs at my back, I drove like a demon on fire in an Indiana...

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A Treatise On Before

Short Religious Story   A Before Treatise Before time, space, matter, force or motion came forth in power from the Creator of All, His Seraphim, Lucifer also called the Morning Star blaspheme with mutinous...

Short Realistic Fiction, Road 0

Bussing It

Short Realistic Fiction   It was a perfect day for resting in a heated tub or relaxing on an overstuffed chair, blanketed by a familiar novelist. The late autumn air had brought a chill...