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He went back into the fire for her . That’s what it comes down to and what haunts me and what presses down on me like sacks of lead. He went back in...

The House that Jill Built

She chose this site because it reminded her of her first memory. A different place, an altogether further and older and more inauspicious place,...

The Tree of Many Fruits (Part 2 of 2)

We sat in the house, surrounding the low table, with the purse and its contents strewn, shining, tempting. “This is a lot of money,” Johesh said. “A...

The Tree of Many Fruits (Part 1 of 2)

I planted this tree in my garden. It was an orphan tree, a lone survivor of the storms that kept us inside for nearly a week. And then, when the...