Student Showcase
Here we proudly feature students of all ages and in various genres. Many are the product of Susan Hodara‘s memoir class or Beth Hahn‘s students of fiction; some are also featured in the coinciding Student Showcase published monthly in the Hudson Independent newspaper serving our neighboring Rivertowns. Enjoy!
The Last of the Line by Lisa N. Peterson
Linx rests his grizzled, warm snout on my left bare foot where his whiskers tickle my skin with each slow breath. Sometimes he licks my toes, or nibbles on the little ones. Linx is under my desk on his dog bed. I can see him through the glass tabletop. His...
Afternoons with Simeon by John M. Delehanty
An unexpected pleasure of every pandemic day is the hour Judy and I spend on Zoom with our four-year-old grandson, Simeon. From 2:30 to 3:30, while his lawyer parents in Brooklyn are on their phones, we get to teach him. Simeon has big brown eyes, bangs across his...
Raquel Welch & Mayonnaise by Bonni Brodnick
When I say “Raquel Welch,” you probably think of her in that famously babacious publicity shot. She’s standing on the beach in a busty, fur bikini. The earth is parting. Mountains are falling. Volcanoes are going off all over the place. You’re probably thinking of...
To the Desert and Back by Bonnie Chwast
John and I never did see Le Conte’s Thrasher on our recent birding trip to the Mojave desert. While our guide, an enthusiastic young man with exhaustive information about avian life and an occasionally exhausting determination to find each promised species, may have...
Thanksgiving Dinner by Brooke McKamy Beebe
I think of Thanksgiving dinner as a military campaign, with a successful outcome requiring planning, execution, monitoring and the final mopping up. Unfortunately, I am the general in charge, and I am ill suited to the task. I don’t like to plan the menu, I don’t...
Confessions of a Firebug by Russ Harris
I was 10 years old when I started making fires in my house. I'd grab a book of matches from the old man's night table drawer, where he kept them alongside packs of cigarettes, nail files, clippers, and such. For a kid growing up in the ‘50s and ‘60s, getting matches...
Fall 1966: The Cool and Groovy Look by Bonni Brodnick
When I was growing up, my mother sewed everything my sister and I wore. Dresses. Skirts. Blouses. Bathing suits. Coats. Everything but our underwear. By early August, my mother was already planning what we would wear on the first day of school. It was time to...
Mila is Coming Home by Lynne Reitman
After my daughter, Eliana, gave birth to a healthy baby girl who instantly latched on to her breast, I was assigned to housesit the dog. Mom and Dad and baby Mila were healthy, happy and exhausted, and would be staying in the hospital for the night. Minnie, their...
The Date by Eric Odynocki
Robert’s stomach growled. He realized he hadn’t eaten since eleven o’clock. The idea of heating up some instant noodles for dinner for the fifth time that week was less than appealing. Washing dishes even less so. Then it dawned on Robert that he could eat out,...
Silence by Victoria Drozdov
Lucy felt the chill and thought to dress warmer for her next walk. She entered the last street before the river and stood on the leaf-piled ledge overlooking the city. She’d already started to expect the perpetual overcast clouds that bathed everything in a monotonous...