D. J. Reddall
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I write because my time is limited and my imagination is not.
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The Willing
"Where's Schulz?" A student sitting ahead of me asks this question with real outrage. We have all been waiting for about twenty minutes for the lecture to begin, and there is no sign of the professor, Dr. Schulz. The crowd is predictably thin, as has become customary for in person classes since the pandemic. A quick look around confirms that about half of the forty humans on the books are present. I'm Schulz's TA, so I keep track of the numbers. He's never interested.
By D. J. Reddallabout a year ago in Fiction
The Fog of War
Only one fog can Make a human being look Like an animal
By D. J. Reddallabout a year ago in Poets
The Bachelor. Top Story - August 2024.
Henry spent a lot of time worrying. His job was frustrating and seemed mostly meaningless. His body was gradually changing in perfectly ordinary, embarrassing ways: time and biology were conspiring to turn him into his father's lazy twin. His friends were dwindling in number. Their conversations were mostly about children and spouses. They seemed charming at first, if a bit formulaic, but quickly devolved into conspiratorial whispering or angry complaining about the gulf between how things were supposed to be and how they actually were.
By D. J. Reddallabout a year ago in Fiction
