Aunt barbara

My aunt Barbara was married to my dad's brother Pat. Pat was about 10 years older than her and one mean son-of-a-bitch. I was in high school and on the golf team. I couldn't afford[…]

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Evolution

Click… Click… Click… Damn clock. I realized I was awake by that sound seemingly getting louder with every second. I seemed to be in a heavy fog, everything was grey, my movements sluggish. This isn’t[…]

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Me and adam

It was a long Friday at school, and I was glad to finally be done. It would be good to have a weekend without tests and homework. As I boarded the bus, I thought about[…]

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