Shelly Reuben 's Recent Stories

By Shelly Reuben Once upon a time, the President of the Universe sat in his office and looked down through the ..

My pencils are sharpened. I have a dozen erasable pens at hand—six blue and six red. A stack ..

Imagine this: You are a child. You are bedazzled by brightly painted high-stepping horses with long flowing manes, bejeweled ..

Editor’s Note: The fol- lowing column originally appeared in the May 29, 2008 edition of The Evening Sun. Because I live ..

I think I was … um … mumble mumble years old before I realized that not everybody reads every single ..

I was going to a funeral service last Saturday when I started to think about my life as a secret ..

Jeff Genung allowed me to fulfill a dream. Before I met him, I had published books. I had married the man ..

I have always thought of stores as celebrities, and their owners as the lead actors in fascinating plays. We don’t ..

I did not come from a family of storytellers. Although my father was inventive, poetic, adorable, and loving he was ..

A friend of mine related these incidents. Then she swore me to silence with regard to names, dates, and places. ..

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