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A Light In the Darkness (346)
A Light In the Darkness He paused for a moment when he reached the driveway, holding up his cellphone like a flashlight to check the number on the mailbox. The numbers wiggled a little when he tried to focus on … Continue reading
Vicky, age 5
Dear Diary, Today, I touched the ocean. It didn’t seem very big at all, but it goes all the way out. When I tried to walk out to it, it ran away from me, and I had to chase it. … Continue reading
The Volunteer (235)
The Volunteer I go where I’m needed. On call, any night of the year. Just give me a ring and I’ll be there, ready to hold a hand and offer comfort. I’ve got a counseling license and ministerial credentials (strictly … Continue reading
The First Man On Mars (299)
The First Man On Mars “It ain’t workin’, Chief,” came the voice over the party line. I shook my head, slowly. You can’t shake your head fast in a helmet anyways, but I wanted to show some respect, even if … Continue reading
And a Star to Guide Me Home (324)
And a Star to Guide Me Home The night never falls here. Shadows shift, grow longer and shorter, but never entirely fade. It’s a strange world here, in the dusky times. I miss the stars. I came here for a … Continue reading
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A Song for the Gallery (346)
A Song for the Gallery The gallery stood nearly empty when we arrived, warm air welcoming us in from the night. The owners were up at the front, waiting to greet arrivals like ourselves, and near the back, we could … Continue reading