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“Heads – you go live with dad. Tails – I do” “Remind me again why we have to do this?” Tessy asked her big sister. “Because, ding-dong, we don’t want dad to live alone, the sadness would kill him!” “But … Continue reading
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The day I turned eighteen, I stuffed all my stuffed toys in a box. Left it in the hallway. Hours later I tripped over it. With a bruised toe and a swollen hand I couldn’t help but wonder if I … Continue reading
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He was late for work. He knew it was going to be one of those days. The razor suddenly was nothing but dull blades slicing through cream covered skin, empty coffee can, overflowing toilet, and then just as things could … Continue reading
