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/…showed up unannounced at my apartment door, knocking with confidence that I would open that door and let him in. And I did – slowly – cautiously – after peering at him a few moments through the…
By A.C. Cargill
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…showed up unannounced at my apartment door, knocking with confidence that I would open that door and let him in. And I did – slowly – cautiously – after peering at him a few moments through the…
By A.C. Cargill
Read More…quest that begins anew each waking moment. An agonizing search for something that may well be gone forever. Once lost, lost, and life will never be the…
By Fran Pearce
Read More…an exhausting effort of trying to make the driver understand that he should stop on the hilltop “in front of the stairs that reached up to the cemetery road” at the beginning of that slope that descended towards my home. He could hardly understand my…
By Fadi Abu-Deeb
Read MoreAfter a spirited Saturday…
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…slept comfortably until the natural wakeup call peeked through the blinds. Without any encouragement his eyes opened, and a split second later last evening’s debate resurfaced in the youngster's…
By Marc OBrien
Read MoreRecently I struggled through…
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…her hand on her phone, hoping she hit snooze, the alarm stopped. She was warm and comfortable, more to the point she did not want to face another day. The thought exhausted her, she suddenly felt so tired. She must have drifted off again as her alarm was…
By Ellysa Greenhalgh
Read MoreFollowing a dare, the admissions…
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…and gentlemen, our next applicant, James May, is either brilliant or in dire need of our services. I have provided each of you with his application letter, it…
By Robert Scarry
Read More…are you wearing your snowsuit to the beach? Her frustration with the boy, as only a mother’s frustration could, bounced through the room…
By Fran Pearce
Read More…stood on two legs, was covered in hair, and had long claws that could hollow a man. A few swore it growled people's names and somehow knew their most awful…
By Norbert Kovacs
Read More"Well Does It Smell…
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…afternoon turned into early evening very quickly and young Paulie made it home right before the sunlight turned its duties over to the…
By Marc OBrien
Read MoreAn inside look at the…
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…rises on the beautiful landscape, the naturally sculpted mountains cast a shadow. It is satisfying…
By Jordan Howat
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