Lost and Almost Found: A Short Story

I was a lack of silence that Jesse never quite knew what to do with. Our playtime became less and less, while my worries grew like rocks that had some undiscovered purpose. And my worries lined within themselves, seemingly doubling with each day that passed away. “I’m going to the store,” I said through the […]
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Published on September 30, 2014 08:14
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