By Ann Hart The closet I sit in is dark and smells of cedar. The electricity went off days ago…
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By Russ Bickerstaff It had all fallen out. Sight, hearing and every other sense had fallen out somewhere on the…
By Sandra Arnold She tried to tell her mum that it didn’t happen the way they said, but it was…
By Paul Beckman I was walking to the men’s room through the lounge when I heard the band start a…