Upriver
smith mountain lake, having an abundance of fish, catfish especially, became his beloved playground.
Upriver
smith mountain lake is where i was conceived (true story!), and it has this hugely integral centrality to several periods of my life.
The Boy Who Loved Her
One night a few weeks before the season began at smith mountain lake, about a year before that terrible tragedy that befell their friend, mike fischer, the lightfoots and the lynches had a late night supper, on their back patio at bernard's landing.
The Missing Guidebook
Botetourt, of them all, reigns dubiously supreme - like smith mountain lake with its phantom towns drowned in its waters and hideous catfish that wax enormous and intelligent upon its depths
Moonlight Films
mountain lake, but with a different, altogether malignant quality.
Ursa Minor
He'd learnt how to find all the stars when they'd go out to smith mountain lake together - he'd actually learnt how to read with him, and he remembered like it was only hours ago sitting on his lap, the rocking chair creaking in time beneath them:
Ursa Minor
He'd learnt how to find all the stars when they'd go out to smith mountain lake together - he'd actually learnt how to read with him, and he remembered like it was only hours ago sitting on his lap, the rocking chair creaking in time beneath them:
How Shadows Taste
I started working on this just right about after i finished one of my favourite stories, upriver, and it's set in the same sort-of vicinity (hardy or wirtz, virginia, on route 122 going toward smith mountain lake), so about july 2015.