He warmed her heart.
He got her hot.
Boom.
Ash.
Ron. Lavalette is a very widely-published writer living on the Canadian border in Vermont’s Northeast Kingdom, land of the fur-bearing lake trout and the bilingual stop sign. His first chapbook, …
“Peace, at last!” said the final soldier to no one.
Ron. Lavalette is a widely published writer living on Vermont’s Canadian border. His first chapbook, Fallen Away (Finishing Line Press), is now available at all standard outlets. More than 300 pieces of …
“You don’t look so good,” she said after eye surgery.
Ron. Lavalette is a widely published writer living on Vermont’s Canadian border. His first chapbook, Fallen Away (Finishing Line Press), is now available at all standard outlets. More than 300 …
When he grasps, he gasps. Then you know he knows.
Ron. Lavalette is a widely published writer living on Vermont’s Canadian border. His first chapbook, Fallen Away (Finishing Line Press), is now available at all standard outlets. More than 250 pieces of …
“Are these stories fact or fiction?”
“Some are, some aren’t.”
Ron. Lavalette is a widely published writer living on Vermont’s Canadian border. His first chapbook, Fallen Away (Finishing Line Press), is now available at all standard outlets. More than 200 …
He purchased her wedding ring long before they even met.
Ron. Lavalette is a very widely-published writer living on the Canadian border in Vermont’s Northeast Kingdom, land of the fur-bearing lake trout and the bilingual stop sign. His first …
The Medium’s the Message by Ron. Lavalette
“Excuse me,” he said, not realizing his fart was inaudible.
Ron. Lavalette is a very widely-published writer living on the Canadian border in Vermont’s Northeast Kingdom, land of the fur-bearing lake trout and …
She was undeniably warm-blooded. He had it all over him.
Ron. Lavalette is a very widely-published writer living on the Canadian border in Vermont’s Northeast Kingdom, land of the fur-bearing lake trout and the bilingual stop sign. His first chapbook, …
Everybody else in line is impatient except him.
He just stands there, smiling, behind the ancient lady and her elderly son who reads and re-reads the billboard menu to her, explaining the items as he goes, trying his best to …