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Darkies Rebel and Honkies Revolt

Posted by Joshua Bradley Minton in August 31st, 2005  
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Is this what it has come to? Have we racialized everything to the point where even revolution has become a divisive palette? When you start talking about the fact that black people are usually the ones caught on camera looting while white people in board rooms who loot while there are no cameras [...]

The Best Mom in the World…

Posted by Joshua Bradley Minton in August 31st, 2005  
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Posted in: Personal     

…is my Mom.

Check out this e-mail she sent me:

Hi there, I just wanted to tell you that I spent about an hour and a half last night reading your website. It is just AWESOME!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! You do an outstanding job, how professional it is. I am so proud of you. Thanks for [...]

Pyrite: The Joshua Minton Short Story Series

Posted by Joshua Bradley Minton in August 29th, 2005  
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Posted in: Joshua Minton's Fiction     

Jack Stansfield walks into his afternoon writing workshop with the space-measured pace of a marathon runner sacrificing distance for speed. He touches the knob of the old wooden door and draws back, like someone sneezed on it. The moment of revulsion passes into the annals of feelings past and he grabs the wobbling [...]

This is the Man who Shot Kennedy…

Posted by Joshua Bradley Minton in August 28th, 2005  
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…I’m convinced of it. I picked up a copy of the James Files interview (here is the transcript) about ten years ago and I have become more and more convinced of its authenticity.
I once had Fantastic Bastard check the ballistics and firearm facts the guy gives and he gave it two thumbs up [...]

Why Christians and Jews Still Cry

Posted by Joshua Bradley Minton in August 28th, 2005  
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The Night Mary Beth Jacksey Told Her Father that Jesus was a Coward
—That’s it—the preacher said as he slammed his palm on the dinner table causing the antique crystal vase in the china cabinet to rattle and the dog to bark. Every member of the room, except Mary Beth’s newest boyfriend, immediately looked at [...]

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