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Publisher's Note: This story is part of the author's Father Cooke series of interrelated stories. If you enjoy it, the author invites you…
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I don’t know about everyone else, but I have always had terrible vision. Generally, it gets worse from year to year, but…
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Well, here goes. I guess you could call this my last will, although that isn’t really what it is. I’d say it’s…
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The realtor still wouldn’t look me in the face as he held the keys out to me. I couldn’t blame him. Most…
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Beware, boys and girls; beware Brie Woods! It is no place for such young children; Monsters are lurking in its shadows, Big…
Read NowLazy Saturday Night
Here I lay, all snuggled up in bed, warm and satisfied under the soft silk covers, watching some stupid documentary on TV…
Read NowThe Gun Game
The loud bang on her front door jolted Clara from her daydream. This was it. After all the careful planning and struggling…
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I was awoken by a low thumping sound. Startled, I sat up in bed but I could see nothing in the darkness…
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Once again the story is boring and hard to read. You miss your fifth grade reading book already. Try as you might,…
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