Making yourself a better writer, speaker, and English student

  An historical novel based on an actual personal story from the 1980s Chapter 1 — The coach vs. the hippie trooper October 1985 The narrow stairway curved in a circuitous way as if setting the stage for a decrepit, gothic Halloween haunt in rural Pennsylvania. The young coach’s insides were churning like a diesel locomotive as it chugged its way up Crescent Mountain in the beautiful Alleghenies. He trudged his way up the stairs begrudgingly, laboriously, angrily. Coach Ryan was livid, very upset at being forced into what he perceived to be an altercation with law-enforcement over a situation that had nothing to do with him. As he gazed at the walls that hadn’t been painted since the days of FDR, he realized that this frightful area of the county courthouse into which he was moving had probably been used to interrogate nefarious criminals like moonshiners and KKK members and Mafia members and corrupt politicians like the judges who sat in the courtrooms below and who called ...