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My stories

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Train Wreck

I’d never seen her before, but as the train approached, I grabbed her hand and held on. Instinct made me do it. It was the way she stood there on the platform staring down at the tracks.
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Craven Danger Gets Knocked by Wood

Betty ran across the hall to Maxwell Fritter’s talent agency to get some ice for Craven Danger. Max was a man who liked to keep plenty of ice on hand. Not for drinks, though.
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A Coney Island Saturday with Sidney Green

Betty sat in the back of Sidney Green’s taxi and poured out a glass of iced tea. ”Here ya go,” said Betty.
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The Rise

When my body hit the pavement I could have sworn I heard laughter. Was it the guy who just ran the stop sign and plowed into me?

A Short Squirrel Tale

I almost ran from a squirrel this morning. I hope no one was looking. I was walking down Main street when this squirrel approached.

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