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I stare at my knees. My lost day has been given back to me. Carol comes to check my pulse. She sticks the thermometer in my ear, sets my...

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We sit at the wooden bench closest to the boatyard. The congestion of the city a few blocks beyond the back door of The Net can’t reach...

Boots skid through the skinny puddles of beer on the red floor. Dancing as the music’s turned up with the last set of the band. Stepping...

For the moment, she’s the force behind the calm. Encouragement and serenity pressed in-between the lines of each report. And it’s...

I’m not even sure what to say. I did love him – for whatever reason. I still feel him in my chest when I think of losing him and the...

Jane heard a set footsteps scuff past. Goosebumps came from a shiver up her spine. Her body pulsed around her, the hard surface pushing...