Category Archives: Short Stories
The Rehearsal
I work through the movements I used to flow through as easily as water drifts [...]
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Apr
Apr
The 18th Candle
The day outside is foggy, grey; not the best day to play tag or grounders [...]
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Feb
Feb
The Toy Car
I remember the scorching summer when I was 8 years old. I remember running the [...]
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Jul
Jul
