"Hole in my Soul," by John M. Floyd, in Janie's Got a Gun: Crime Fiction Inspired by the Music of Aerosmith, edited by Michael Bracken, White City Press, 2024.
This is the fourth appearance here by my friend and fellow SleuthSayer.
What can I say about this terrific story? Not much without giving things away. So let's talk about two different stories I read decades ago. I don't recall the authors or titles.
The first tale I think I read in Queen or Hitchcock, probably the latter. We follow a man walking through a city street, doing petty, nasty things. It was my first encounter with the concept of keying a car. He meets a young couple with their newborn baby and tells them "He doesn't look like either of you," leaving them in a shouting match. Then he gets to his office and we realize that he works for the manufacturer of a headache remedy and we have just seen him doing his job.
I believe I heard a high school teacher read the second story aloud. I long thought it was by James Thurber, but I have never found it in his work. We follow a man down a city street as he does minor good deeds, making everyone's life just a little nicer. He gets home and his wife cheerfully tells him about her day, keying cars, and otherwise making people's lives slightly worse. They agree that the next day they will change roles.
Okay, now on to Floyd's story. We follow a man, the narrator, as he strolls down a city street, but first he saves a child from dying in a horrible accident... And I won't tell you about the rest of his day.
These tales are all variations on what I have named the Unknown Narrator story in which the reader knows nothing about the main character except what he does or what people say about him. The fun is finding out what he is up to. And this one was a lot of fun.
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