The Accident
It really didn’t seem real. The whole thing. He should’ve been dead. All of them. It was so fast. He knew the car had flipped twice, but for the life […]
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The Last Time…
He appeared before me after a long day behind the bar. I was walking home and had little focus on what I was saying to myself. I had become so […]
A Tree of His Own
The strange thing about the small house, located at 17 Orchard Road, just a bit off from Route 2, was the apple tree that grew through the center of the […]
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