Caleb

I was ten the year Caleb disappeared. We were sitting on his porch, sipping lemonade beneath a pallid morning sun. He was showing me his rock collection, teaching me about all the different kinds of minerals, how and when and why they were formed. “The Earth has so many stories to tell,” he said with … Continue reading "Caleb"
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Published on March 29, 2017 07:30
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