Speaking Volumes

Before anyone jumps to any conclusions, I will begin by saying that this is not the FB equivalent of the Youtube ploy of using cat videos [...]

"Sell any books lately?" the man in his early 40's asked me. "Well, we are a bookstore," I retorted. "After a fashion." "What do you mean?" [...]

"Would you rather be a blind seer or an idiotic visionary?"' the woman in the lavender silk scarf asked me out of the blue. Something about [...]

There seems to be some confusion as to whether or not the building that contains "Speaking Volumes Books and Audio" is for sale. My response to [...]

Some of the more observant members of our community may have noticed the artifact attached to the building which contains our store. They can be forgiven [...]

The man in the black mask burst into the store brandishing a revolver. It appeared to be a model one might have been only able to [...]

“What is your policy on refunds?” the octogenarian in the hound’s tooth mask asked. “It depends. Is the book defective?” I responded. “No.” “Are there any [...]

Richard paid for the Hartley book using his credit card, putting an end to the strangest transaction I have ever begun. With only the barest hint [...]

After having met with a defrocked priest in Holstein for a translation of the Latin message from Dr. Steve, the details of which I will not [...]

For the third time since he came into the store, Richard got up from the chair across from me and started pacing. “Are you sure he [...]

I walked into the “Confederation Road Trip Fine Dining Restaurant” in Shelburne shortly after the rain stopped. It was suitably adorned with antique household items and [...]

Now that I knew the identity of the man who purchased “The Street of Crocodiles”, I had to remember the name of the restaurant in Shelburne [...]