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September 24, 2017

Mother, What Have You Done?

Evelyn Dick was born October 13, 1920 in Beamsville, Ontario to Donald and Alexandra MacLean. She was arrested for murder after local children in Hamilton, Ontario found the torso of her missing estranged husband, John Dick. His head and limbs had been sawn from his body and—as later evidence revealed—were disposed of in the furnace […]
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Published on September 24, 2017 13:36

The Way Home

The leaves made a long-forgotten sound as she walked across the field. Danielle took a deep breath and let it out, watching the white mist sail out in front of her. She wasn’t used to the cold. She’d spent nearly a decade in the desert helping the dragons reclaim what was theirs. The war was […]
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Published on September 24, 2017 07:41

September 23, 2017

New Love

“My darling, it’s been so long.” She approached her lover near the steps of the temple. He was as she remembered him and she was also unchanged and unchanging across the vast expanse of time. “Beloved, we are finally alone, alone to love and be loved.” “They have not loved. Their world, the one we gave […]
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Published on September 23, 2017 09:06

September 21, 2017

The Very Old Dragon

The 28th Story in the Adventures of the Ambrosial Dragon: A Children’s Fantasy Series It was a Saturday morning and Landon wanted to sleep in, but his bladder was arguing with him and as usual, it won. While everyone was asleep including Buddy, Landon got up to use the bathroom. After he finished, he washed […]
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Published on September 21, 2017 12:42

September 20, 2017

The Hidden

No one believed him. He wasn’t surprised, but he was frustrated. He wasn’t some nut or UFO conspiracy kook. He was a rational human being who had been thrown into an irrational if not insane world. Architect David Vincent. 29 years old, considered reasonably good-looking, divorced for two years, no kids, a successful career but […]
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Published on September 20, 2017 17:03

The New Home

After he died, I put Dad’s old shoes in my closet and then forgot about them. Come Autumn, I decided to clean out my closet and found them again. This time, they weren’t old shoes anymore. “Grandpa, what’s that?” My six-year-old granddaughter had caught me about get rid of the infested footwear. “Just old shoes.” […]
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Published on September 20, 2017 04:36

September 19, 2017

The Visitors

The strange irony was not lost on David Vincent when his car’s GPS device failed to lead him to the all-night diner off the old state highway and instead revealed a horrifying discovery. “Damn it.” The young architect, driving through a remote area of Arizona after meeting a developer at the proposed site of a […]
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Published on September 19, 2017 08:06

Pretending to be One of You

The night. So dark, so comforting, especially in the early Autumn. But it’s too busy, too many people, too much traffic. I’ll wait until later. In the meantime, I’ll pretend to be one of them. A man going home after working late at the office. Someone commuting to her night shift job. A young couple […]
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Published on September 19, 2017 05:31

September 18, 2017

Scattered Thou Across the Ages

The Egyptian Museum – Cairo – December 22, 2016 “Here’s what we’re preparing for our 2018 exhibit, Gordon.” Archeologist Gordon Ashe was being given a private tour of the new wing of the Egyptian Museum in Cairo by his friend Dr. Tarek Sayed Tawfik, the general director. “This is truly astounding, Tarek. I have to […]
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Published on September 18, 2017 11:35

September 17, 2017

Why I Came Back

He could feel the blood seeping down his calf from his injured knee. He wished he could enjoy the morning air, but he had to finish this. Just go over the bridge to the apartment complex, find which one is her’s break in, and then wait. She left for university over an hour ago but […]
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Published on September 17, 2017 10:08