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Dorris Drive

James let the rust-spotted white 1977 Cadillac he got from his great-uncle Wilber coast down the narrow path with overgrown oak trees slapping the si...

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Grandma's Room

We never slept in here without Grandma, and since she died we did not want to sleep in here now, but Mama said the bed in the other room is too littl...

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Six Years Ago

He put the Celtic music on,sat out on his small apartment deck in a plastic Adirondack chair and rewound the tapes in his mind.Scenes from six years...

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Dead Lucky

“Do something, Andy.” - Editor by Len DawsonA few days ago I would have enjoyed standing out on our sixth-floor balcony in the mild autumn weather an...

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Mummy and Me

As soon as they saw the front of the train come whooshing out of the tunnel, all the mummies would grab hold of the wrists of their little girls and...

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Nobody likes the Rat Squad

NYPD Standard Operational Procedure when anyone is transferred: The next day they must report in civilian attire to Health Services Division to take...

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Penalty Time

Shea O’Brien was tired of listening to Kirill Sholokoff ramble about his prowess, all the girls he’s had and all the ones that still want to get with...

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Off The Grid

Someone was coming up the trail.Garrison hadn’t seen another human being in weeks, not since Mr. Marco had sent him up to the cabin in the hills.&nbs...

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