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The Naive

The town shrunk daily, but it was important to Mortimer to keep the graveyard looking pristine. His grass slowly perished in the summer heat despite his best efforts. Frank the salesman held up a large can. “It’s called Live-All Fertilizer. … Continue reading

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The Visit – Sunday Photo Fiction

Written for Sunday Photo Fiction. A story, about a young man visiting with an older man, begins after the photo. Genre: Urban Fantasy The Visit James winced a bit as he rubbed his left knee. It was getting worse every … Continue reading

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