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Our Haunted Hearts (Ch. 4)
Chapter Four ——— Emma was sitting across from Elias as the grandfather clock rang six times from the adjacent hallway. The dim light of the morning cast dancing shadows between… Read more.
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Neighborly, Not Policing
My idea of a good neighbor comes from my childhood in the late 80s and early 90s. Back when kids rode bikes everywhere, built forts, played tag throughout the neighborhood,… Read more.
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Her Heart’s Soft Waves
The feminine blooms in the glow of the sun, A flower open, craving to be seen by one, While the masculine stands in shadow’s fold, A watchful moon, a witness… Read more.
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