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  • Desert

    Sherman got on his knees and put two fingers on Joe’s neck feeling for a pulse. “Oh my God,” he rose quickly, backing up to the wall. “What have I done?” Sherman looked at Nancy, horrified. “You didn’t mean to” she said. “You were just protecting me.” Sherman tried to find comfort in her words,…

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  • Bad News Beth

    It was a lazy Sunday morning. I had just finished my pancakes and was about to read the paper until I killed the pot of coffee. Sometimes I wonder if I drank too much of it, but then I just threw that thought out the window. Everyone is entitled to one vice, right? Anyway…I made…

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