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Waiting Room

The Waiting Room

There are flowers on the table and bourbon on my breath. The dogs are draped to either side of my sore, swollen …

Opening Day of Snotball Season

The morning was cloudy and a dozen raindrops fell in mocking fashion before the lingering sponge of summer erased everything but our …

Four Recent Conversations of Varying Emotion

“If the stars were any closer I would fight them,” he said. “The stars are not the problem, it’s the people between …

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