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Wednesday, March 14, 2012
You'll never get off the playground (short fiction)
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She knew it was ridiculous, she knew she was obsolete, and most of all she knew she was alone. There were days when everything just s...
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Monday, November 15, 2010
By the waters of Babylon, we sat down. . .
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By the rivers of Babylon we sat and wept when we remembered Zion. There on the poplars we hung our harps, for there our captors asked us for...
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