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Overdue
It was a silent night, but it was far from holy. Ink-black sky stretched above, untouched by stars. Winter clung to the air, sharp and...
Chrissy Hicks
1 day ago3 min read
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The Waiting Game
I leaned against my father’s truck, breathing in the humid city air. I didn’t live in this part of town. It was too rich for my blood....
Kevin Hopson
Sep 157 min read
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