Category: Favorites
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The trees were immense and varied, the works of genius minds and artists, somehow altered by chemical gravity to bloom… Read more.
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I felt the breath of God in Santeeby the shores of Lake Marionthe spiders like aliensweaving webs the size of… Read more.
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It was as if I was somehow always on the precipice between darkness and light and could just not get… Read more.
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“I don’t know if I can go back to his table,” Maggie said. “He’s crushing my positive Red Lobster vibe,… Read more.
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She looked at me with grave concern. “Are you sure that’s a good idea? I mean, with everything that happened… Read more.
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I sat in the broken window and looked out onto the burnt grass and the weeds; the sun was gone,… Read more.
