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| Pillowcase
| | PILLOWCASE Fay set her alarm early every Saturday morning so that she could beat her neighbors to the washing machines. With only two washers and dryers to accommodate the entire building, they... | | Words: | 1239 | | Comments: | 6 | | Status: | Public |
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| Don't Look at Her Face
| | ONE I sat in the waiting room waiting for my sister, biting my nails and wishing like hell I was anyplace else but here. I realized I was biting my nails, my awful habit, and put my hands in my lap... | | Words: | 3327 | | Comments: | 3 | | Status: | Public |
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| Jesus in the Driveway
| | PART ONE The scent of Lemon Pledge evokes vivid memories of my childhood, but none more powerful than of the day my sister saw Jesus in the driveway. That day, that infamous day, was a typical... | | Words: | 3206 | | Comments: | 2 | | Status: | Public |
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| The Jumper
| | (note: a work in progress) ONE Everyday Ann walked across the bridge on her way to work. It was a narrow bridge built many years ago for carriages, and was now used for foot traffic, mainly to and... | | Words: | 2013 | | Comments: | 8 | | Status: | Public |
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| "Why Won't You Hurt Me?"
| | WHY WONâ??T YOU HURT ME? Tom sat at the kitchen table across from Ginny. The house was quiet. Tom jumped at the whirring sound of the refrigerator starting up. Tom studied Ginnyâ??s face. Under the... | | Words: | 1732 | | Comments: | 4 | | Status: | Public |
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