By J. Timothy King on April 30, 2009
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By J. Timothy King on April 29, 2009
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By J. Timothy King on April 28, 2009
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By J. Timothy King on April 27, 2009
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By J. Timothy King on April 25, 2009
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By J. Timothy King on April 24, 2009
As I first gazed upon her, the blood rushed from my face, my fingers trembled, my lungs refused to breath, my heart refused to pump. Pity overwhelmed me, then disgust, then anger, then sadness. I could have sworn I smelled vinegar, although I don’t know where the smell would have come from. I closed my […]
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By J. Timothy King on April 23, 2009
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By J. Timothy King on April 22, 2009
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By J. Timothy King on April 21, 2009
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By J. Timothy King on April 20, 2009
Each morning Jace walked by her house on his way to school. Each afternoon he passed it on his way home. Sometimes, he would also pass at other times. Occasionally he would catch a glimpse of the bright-faced girl with wavy blonde locks. She sat under the two conifers that towered overhead. But as far […]
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