The Building in the Woods
A week ago, if you had asked me if I believed in things that went bump in the night, I would have…
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The Desert Road
Working late one night, preparing for a court appearance the next morning, I was somewhat taken aback by the sudden breath of…
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Mother Earth
In my experience, when one is tired, one tends to “see” differently than when one is awake. For example, children “see” things…
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The Accident
It was late at night. I was standing on the pier, leaning against a light post, sucking on my fifth cigarette. The…
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Waking Nightmares
I was having a miserable day. Well…okay, I was allowing myself to have a miserable day. I sat at my desk watching…
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Personal Demons
“Have a good night, Mrs. Moore!” The car service dropped me off at precisely six o’clock in the evening. Making my way…
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