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Buffalo Robes

I was going through some old stuff when I came across this. It's about twenty years old. Something I wrote when I first started writing. I thought I'...
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The Forest of Plenty - I

Once upon a time a boy named Luke put his head in a book and never came out. “This isn’t fair!” said his father. “That boy has got to deal with life...
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The New Neighbor

I pushed the curtain aside to get a better look at the new neighbor. The moving van that was parked out front was empty.

How To Be a Writer

What to write? What to write? How about, “The Mothership is approaching!” said Qualaxia. “Quick! Round up the Conservatives!”
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The Train Ride

The boy who was seated a couple of rows behind me caused a minor disturbance when he opened a shaken can of soda. But he was only one among many adults on this train.

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