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My stories
Steps
You come home late again from work. It’s dark outside, only not really dark, because the street lights out there are full of amber colour, and there’...
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Lydia
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...
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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,...
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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...
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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...
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