Archive for December, 2008

The gift

London, mid November. It is freezing outside and light snow is falling. I stop by a book store, to warm-up a bit, and a book with ‘short stories for the soul’ catches my attention. I read this touching short story while standing in the queue to pay:  A bus is bumping along a back road [...]

The safe room keeper and the Bagger

This story was sent to me by Victor Eyal, my good friend from Orlando. The story continues along a few pages, so I summarized it to one page only, trying to be as true to the original as possible. I’m in charge of a safe deposit room in a bank. Apparently, a boring job – [...]