AUTHOR PROFILE



JT EVERGREEN
Male
1939
Hilo, Hawaii
United States
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Retired and living in the Rain Forest of Upper Puna on the Big Island of Hawaii - midway between Hilo and Volcano National Park.

Besides writing short stories, I am also a master weaver and produce all sorts of wonderful things on my four harness loom - which I give away in acts of random kindness.

AUTHOR’S STORIES

THE GREEN DRESS By JT Evergreen

Pamela entered The Olde Book Shoppe to browse and found the long lost love of her life in an old fairy tale book.

THE GENIE By JT Evergreen

She could not resist picking the bottle up and smoothing her hands over the comely contours. As she did so, the bottle shook slightly which surprised her.

TUTTI FRUTTI LOVE By JT Evergreen

I’m December, and I was about to meet May . . . against my better judgment. A romance, let alone falling in love, were definitely not on my agenda especially after I overheard someone refer to me as a 'woman of a certain age'.

I WANNA BE A ROCKETTE By JT Evergreen

They were The Rockettes who lived and danced at the Radio City Music Hall in New York City at 1260 Avenue of the Americas, Rockefeller Center. I found a map and pinpointed the exact spot where they were . . . and where I was not.

THE SPANGLER AFFAIRE By JT Evergreen

Our affair would last three years until he graduated in 1929. It was several years later I learned his name had been changed to Robert Taylor by his Hollywood employer.

THE AMPHORA By JT Evergreen

They managed to get the Amphora open, but what escaped was more than they bargained for.

GRANDMA ROSE By JT Evergreen

I sat back and began to chuckle to myself – it was Nama and they couldn’t see her. The ghost of my beloved Nama was still here among us.

HOOKED By JT Evergreen

I wondered if he serviced men as well as women. I had to laugh at the way my mind wandered around and through this poor chap’s persona. He was probably someone entirely different than the way I was characterizing him.

MY LOVE AFFAIR WITH FR. TOMAS McTAVISH By JT Evergreen

And so our journey together on this plane of existence came to an end … peaceful, calm, and forever. However, that was not how it began sixty years earlier, at least not for me.

THE MOON WAS BLUE By JT Evergreen

Little did I know that newspaper held an announcement of an event which would forever change my solitary and very lonely life.

Le Danseur sans Amour By JT Evergreen

Sergey Vladimir Fedorov owned the stage with every movement he made; the applause from the audience told me he owned them as well.

BLUE MOON By JT Evergreen

You read about first loves … but when it actually happens to you, it’s like walking on the moon and wondering how you got there.

GOODBYE By JT Evergreen

When the telegram came, I knew there would be one more goodbye.

BITE By JT Evergreen

I knew she was a vampire the moment I laid eyes on her.

5135 KENSINGTON AVENUE By JT Evergreen

The rage her remark unleashed surprised me and shocked her into silence. I screamed, cursing her, God, and the whole world. Tears spilled from my eyes in rivers. “What else do I have in this f***ing life of mine? I have nothing. Just leave me alone.”

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