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Run away

The blast mark in the wall looked like an evil face.  And that’s what this place felt like….. evil. It had once been a beautiful place of worship.  Calm, serene, giving one a sense of peace and safety. But now, … Continue reading

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The Bike Rider

One of the goals of NaBloPoMo is to write outside your comfort zone.  About a month ago, I witnessed a small girl riding her bike along a busy street.  I couldn’t stop thinking about her.  I actually feared she would … Continue reading

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