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Nothing happens in Minute

Nothing happens in Minute The rusted gate of the graveyard creaked as I pushed it open. I felt out of place. As if I was disturbing the sleep of those who were buried there. I literally tiptoed across the grass. … Continue reading

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Three Months

Three Months I was in downtown. Feeding a flock of pigeons at some random park I had wandered into. A much older man came to stand beside me. I looked his way and he gave a slight nod with a … Continue reading

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