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Absent
“I’ve done everything I can,” he began to exclaim, “what else do you want?” Tears ran down his cheeks as she stood on the other side of...
nico3741602
Feb 285 min read


Hangman's Hill
July 14, 1977 – 11:17am Relentless humid air filled the empty field, and miraculously, not a single branch was melting off the only tree...
nico3741602
Feb 2815 min read


Orange Zest
The Rain Cannot Wash It All Away He sat motionless inside of his rusted Ford Explorer for the thousandth time; head resting against the...
nico3741602
Feb 2816 min read


3:30
I’ve waited all year for the first sight of flurries. I was shocked to see them falling so late, I guess early, at 3:30 a.m. Maybe Mother...
nico3741602
Feb 283 min read


"I am a Mouse!"
“Come hither, Festus! Maurice, let’s rush,” the third mouse shrieked with a violent hush. The three young fellows had one thing to do,...
nico3741602
Feb 282 min read
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