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The Invitation

Maybe I’ll make pasta. Add chilies to it. Mary was alone again on a Saturday. Her father, Harold was on another business trip to Mississippi,…

The Drip

Marty was curled up on the family recliner, staring at the ceiling with his mouth wide open. He had been hearing a dripping noise while…

Breakthrough

When I returned home, it was already getting dark. I closed the front door, leaned against it with my back, and stood like that for…


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