LAST KISS by PEARL JAM Story by Georgia Logan
Vivid flashbacks. The last time I saw him. The last time I walked in to the hospital room. The last time he looked at me.
LAST NIGHT I DREAMT SOMEBODY LOVED ME by THE SMITHS. Story by Samantha Straw.
I was somehow out of breath as if my heart had expanded in sorrow and joy, crushing my lungs.
LAST TRAIN TO CLARKESVILLE by THE MONKEES. Story by Victoria Wells
Occasionally the tensions in the house would boil over. Our mother would pick a fight over the dinner. Our father would try his best to be diplomatic, interpreting for each of the women as to what they may have meant. We would slink away, hiding in favourite places until things had simmered down.
LAVADEIRA DO RIO by MARIA RITA. Story by Chiara Vascotto.
I had to choose well. Finally, my polished fingers landed on a yellow case, MPB Classics, and picked track nine.
LAZARUS MAN by TERRY CALLIER. Story by Eric Roe.
But now I was almost nine years at the plant, and that novel was in a box in the closet, kept company by two others I’d gone on to write. The plant had become quicksand.
LEARNING TO FLY by PINK FLOYD. Story by Jim Landwehr
Over 60,000 tickets were sold, and Milwaukee is nothing if not known for its tailgating culture.