Tag: Reunion
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A place for the dead

Outside, I hear the fireworks celebrating the sacrifices made in all wars in the name of freedom. I hope the dead are not alone. It would be wonderful to think they are in a place, a holy place…
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To Hell With Time

At the wobbly age of seventy-five, Horace McMorris decided to get off the Death Express. He jumped out at 1979th Street and proceeded to walk with a brisker step and a straighter back toward the last known address of Bella Nippleberry. She came to the door. He doffed his hat. “How are you, Bella?” She stared…
