Andrew C McDonald
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Andrew McDonald was a 911 dispatcher for 30 yrs with a B.S. in Math (1985). He served as an Army officer 1985 to 1992, honorably exiting a captain.
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Dead of Night
”Hey Rookie,” yelled the training officer, “put your nightstick away and get in the squad car. We’ve got a call.” Officer Aaron Donovan jumped to his feet, almost tripping when the huge flashlight knocked against his knees. Adjusting his police department utility belt to a more comfortable position, he darted to the passenger door of the black and white. He’d have to finish his paperwork later; there was no way he could screw up on his very first shift. “What we got?” He queried his T.O.
By Andrew C McDonald7 months ago in Fiction
Whistlers Grandfather
Arlin Savoi had known that the paint brush he had found in his grandfather’s attic felt “strange” when he picked it up from the box of ancient art supplies. As he held it, a picture formed in his mind: a portrait of an old man. Seemingly without volition he stepped over to an easel sitting by the dusty window. On the easel a blank canvas was lit by shafts of early morning sunlight, dust motes dancing in the beams. By the easel was a small table with scattered paint pots on it. Opening the pots he mixed colors almost at random until he had a hew that resembled true skin… human skin. Dipping the brush, he set bristle to canvas.
By Andrew C McDonald8 months ago in Fiction
