New Mexico, 1938 Three men sat around a fire, warming their hands. Light cast by the small burning bundle of sticks produced more light than warmth. “Ren, git s'more sticks,” growled a scruffy bearded man in jacket two sizes too small. “Git it yerself Earl,” Ren shot back, using a long, dirty fingernail to dig … Continue reading Buried Secrets
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Breakfast at Jamesville High
Holding his loaded breakfast food tray, Matt scanned the cafeteria for a place to sit. To his left preened the jocks and cheerleaders, definitely not the group to go near. On his right sat the nerds and assorted freaks of nature – the cripples, rejects, and other assorted dregs of school society. In front of … Continue reading Breakfast at Jamesville High
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