The crescendo, a calamity of sound and light, deafening and silent as it rose into the air above his head. Rays of azure light shot out…
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Month: August 2010
I passed a man on the street this morning. He was walking on the sidewalk, looking down, looking for a bit of money, or maybe…
Leave a CommentLast night I had many dreams, but one woke me with tears… My wife and I were driving on a country road. Beautiful cottonwood trees…
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