The Little White House

Joe folded Maria's letter and placed it in the top drawer of their night stand.  Hmm... no longer 'theirs', I guess.  He knew it was coming.  He felt it too even though he didn't want to admit it to himself.  Life for the two of them had become stagnant after the girls' death; at times, …

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Short Story #5: The Airport

Maria nearly missed her seat on the hard bench with her boarding pass in tow. Still in a daze, she looked around the surprisingly quiet airport. Ever since she left home, things seemed to be happening in s-l-o-w motion. Hmm... home? The burly flight agent who had issued her ticket some minutes ago seemed to …

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