A Fall of Sparrows- Paul J. Bennett pjbenn1972@gmail.com

From chips and shards, in idle times, I made these stories, shaped these rhymes; May they engage some friendly tongue When I am past the reach of song. -Byron Herbert Reece

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Friday, October 22, 2021

Under The Infernal Sky- A Halloween Tale

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The unexpected sound of the doorbell snapped the middle aged man back from his intense focus on packing. Large cardboard boxes, many of t...

Friday, July 16, 2021

The Corsair

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The lone B-17 struggled to remain airborne. The pilot, Jim Franklin, checked the number two engine just outside the window to his left ...

Tuesday, December 22, 2020

Of Love and Lunchboxes- A Christmas Story

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A pair of weathered hands skillfully guided the wheel of the old 1979 Ford F-100 as the older gentleman pulled into the parking lot of ...

Monday, November 23, 2020

The Years The Locusts Ate- A Thanksgiving Story

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Joel 2:25 “I will repay you for the years the locusts have eaten...” I was in the most sullen of moods when the alarm went off at f...

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A Fall of Sparrows: I'm originally from Southern Georgia and the influences for many of my stories come from my experiences there. I write these brief stories to shine a little light in a dark world and to celebrate simpler times and the beauty of human emotion.

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