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Last Words

By |September 1st, 2023|0 Comments

Jack began to think the wound was superficial because there was no pain. Sure, there was pain when the knife went in, sharp and cold, but now there was nothing. He was numb. Sleep. That

Guest Post: Bohemian Rain

By |August 3rd, 2023|0 Comments

A Guest Post from David HicksMy father is long gone, having died in January 2007, and at first he seemed to hang around—at the foot of my bed, threatening to twist my toe to wake

“All I had was you and all you had was me.
There was no tomorrows
We’d packed away our sorrows
And we saved them for a rainy day.”
― Tom Waits


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