After getting the runaround from the DVA, a veteran finds himself doubting his own story.
Fiction
Contemporary Fiction
More Contemporary FictionLawrence the Enormous
Slowly, Heidi finished the last of her champagne. She wiped her lipstick from the glass with her thumb, and something stirred inside Lawrence.
Afternoon Practice
Decades before Safe Havens, a year before the first missing child’s face would appear on a milk carton, young Irene is exposed to a darker side of the world.
Ant Mill
When the water starts to rise, there are those who pull you under and those who help you float.
Classic Fiction
More Classic FictionThe Conscience of the Court
In 1950s Jacksonville, Laura Lee Kimble stands accused of beating a man nearly to death. Author Zora Neale Hurston tells her story of speaking truth to power.
“Francine” by Booth Tarkington
“But although you were never quite sure you knew what Francine Lang really looked like, you were always convinced that she was beautiful.”
The Ice Palace
A small-town southern girl wants to be “where things happen on a big scale,” but the dreariness of the North will test her resilience.
“To Kill a Man” by Jack London
A wealthy city woman strikes up a surprising camaraderie with a late-night intruder, and they discover what lies beneath the surface of each person’s intentions.
Love and Heartbreak
A Summons to England
“The conference materials were still in the seat pocket, open to the page about the theory of personal responsibility in tort law. Often the victim is in the best position to consider the potential harm that might befall her.”
The Ice Palace
A small-town southern girl wants to be “where things happen on a big scale,” but the dreariness of the North will test her resilience.
“Clever Women Are Dangerous Too” by Jon Cleary
An Australian magazine editor is entangled in a love triangle between a vapid new cover girl and his whip-smart photographer.
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“Free” by Theodore Dreiser
“Why hadn’t he done something about it years before? Why hadn’t he broken it up before it was too late, and saved his own soul, his longing for life, color? But no, he had not. Why complain so bitterly now?”


























