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Down the Hatch
The Hatch We parked off to the side of the highway, looking suspiciously like we’d slid off. But it was all part of the plan, to look as if we weren’t up to anything. Jumping the guard rail, we slid...
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Scars I walk through scars, charred and still tender in places although it’s been years — over a decade now — yet the land still is burnt. Wildfires have always frightened me, and now living in a...
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