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Sheriff Lindley was asleep on the toilet in the Pachuco County courthouse when someone started pound...

A narrow highway, at night, the moon full and soaring, pulling enough stars for a thousand skies. An...

“Let’s go to the amusement park.” As Pepe speaks, a ray of red light scratches her face. Her face lo...

It was smaller than he’d expected. Oh, the planet was large enough, but this so-famous university ci...

From May to September Delia took the Churro sheep and two dogs and went up on Joe-Johns Mountain to ...

Mae lived in the last village in the world to go on line. After that, everyone else went on Air. Mae...

Ping. Vita. Wake up. Spinning through the dark, I hear and feel CERA's alert both at once, a sound t...

Here’s what you’re going to do. It’s almost like a script you can follow. You don’t have to think to...

Life is marked by intersections and measured by the choices we make at each pause in our journey. I ...

I. In the beginning was the Word and the Word was with God and the Word was a high-density pre-baryo...

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