Strop by Nick Young

It was a fitting name, Rolling Vistas, situated on the edge of a picturesque town near the sprawling Shawnee National Forest. Set on the crest of a hillside, surrounded by verdant timberland and a meandering brook, it bespoke serenity. And …

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Qi by Marie Anderson

The door was locked. Irene prepared to knock, but then, from behind the door, she heard waves crash, whistles whistle, and fireworks explode. She rolled her eyes. Her husband must have just laid a seven-letter word in Scrabble, (against a …

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Sensible by John Young

Accompanied by his aged and limping border collie, Greg makes his way slowly along sun-lit pavements, now quickly drying after a brief autumn shower. The dog stops, and languidly wagging his tail, looks up at his master of many years.…

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