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| A Scrap of Paper
| | An empty page is such a waste... | | Words: | 55 | | Comments: | 1 | | Status: | Public |
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| When Heros Die
| | When I was a kid. I never thought they would grow old, much less up and die on me. When John Wayne mounted up, tugged on the brim of that weather-beaten old Stetson and rode off into a fiery gold and... | | Short Stories | | Genre: | Essay | | Updated: | 04-08-07 |
| Words: | 444 | | Comments: | 6 | | Status: | Public |
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| Compassion
| | Walk with God... | | Words: | 61 | | Comments: | 4 | | Status: | Public |
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| Games...No Batteries Required
| | In this age of hi tech computerized games and gadgets, comprised of micro chips and mini-circuit boards adorned in ergonomically designed colored plastic overcoats, I sometimes pause and reflect on... | | Short Stories | | Updated: | 17-06-07 |
| Words: | 746 | | Comments: | 2 | | Status: | Public |
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| Unwritten
| | A poem unwritten... | | Words: | 37 | | Comments: | 6 | | Status: | Public |
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