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Guardian Mechanic
Pain. It was never a stranger. When they were still together, Freda once said he not only had a high tolerance for it, he seemed to embrace it. Her comment…
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Not A Standoff
“I wouldn’t call it suicide.” Not a trace of morbidity or fear was discernible in his response. “I’d call it ‘letting go.’”
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It Didn’t Happen?
It’s tempting to say it didn’t happen. That it couldn’t have happened. That it was actually the beer and whiskey telling a tale. And I’d be OK with that. Not…
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Who Lynched the Cat?
When I got to school and learned I was the primary suspect for lynching the cat, I was simultaneously disheartened and perplexed.
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Maternal Heritage Unleashed
Joan poked her head in his condo office. “Is it possible…” “No.” He didn’t even turn away from the computer.
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Tactical Reunion
Bella emerged from the late twilight, into the hotel lobby, like a sufficiently recovered she-wolf entering an open dell from a dim forest of lost time. Although it could not…
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