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My stories

Old Pesky's Family Visit

Think I'm going to end up in The Tower

The Legend of Old Pesky

Dedicated to those with paranoid schizophrenia and dissociative identity disorder
Cherry

Plastic Jesus

May offend some. Heaven knows why.
Cherry

Howling Like A Rabid Wolf

What we have here...is failure to communicate
Story of the week

Room For No Angel (I.P.)

I drop my son off at his mother’s house, hoping to catch a rare glimpse of my daughter. She turned twenty one on Friday. The last time I saw her she was seventeen.

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