The Author, Roger Arsht
Roger Arsht is a former high school language arts teacher who has been writing professionally for the past eight years. His work tends to be dark, mysterious, and cynical and often prompts the reader to explore what is really sinister in our society. Sports corruption, fame-whoring, privacy exploitation, and unlikely vigilantes are some of the elements in his thrilling novels and short stories.
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Dashed Hopes and Good Intentions
Art Bradhaw was soon to leave his apartment for his third date with Julie Crest. He was dressing slowly because Art like every single adult knew that in an ancient leatherbound tome in the Library of Congress it was written that…
Tommy, johnny, and bumble- Foghorn leghorn
“It’s a conspiracy. The Democrats cheated,” Tommy ‘Big Nose’ McGee shouted for the tenth time that morning. Johnny Perkins, his long-time checkers opponent, desperately sought to change…
It’s george carlin’s fault
It was a particularly cold and snowy morning in Park City when Dan Kotler sat down at Pete’s Coffee Shop and waited for his friend Joanne Bloom. Dan saw Joanne arguing with a woman outside the front door. Upon entering the shop…
Tommy and Johnny – Bumble Bartleby Burroughs
Johnny Perkins leaned across the ancient checkerboard and whispered to Tommy ‘Big Nose’ McQueen. “Something doesn’t smell right. There’s a man mumbling to himself in the corner. Who’s that?”
Hungover
Dan Kotler and Joanne Bloom were sharing their morning cup of coffee at Pete’s Coffee Shop when they overheard a conversation at the next table. A young couple thought they were speaking softly enough so that the two octogenarians couldn’t hear them. They were wrong.
A full cup of Coffee
Dan Kotler was reading the newspaper and enjoying his second cup of coffee when his friend, Joanne Bloom, came into the café. Joanne waved to him and joined the line of people waiting to order their coffee. A few minutes later, Joanne sat down across from her friend.
the circus is in town
It was a hot and sticky June evening when Peggy Abbott slid through the second-floor window of her bedroom, climbed down the trellis, and leapt the last four feet to the soft grass of the backyard. She felt for her bike in the darkness. It was leaning against the fence…
Tommy And Johnny: the election
Tommy ‘Big Nose’ McQueen had two offices. On warm afternoons, Tommy held court on the wrought iron bench outside of Peterson’s Barbershop beneath its red and white striped awning. On rainy or cold afternoons, he occupied one side of the ancient checkerboard table…