The Shot

We had just hiked from your family’s cabin, to the usual spot at Yellowdog Creek. Our stand was up an old pine tree, where we could look over the somber […]

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Cornerstone

I thought I saw you in the Battleship the other week, nursing a drink. It had been so long since I last saw you. You were at the opposite end […]

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FIREWOOD

You never asked me how I felt about our camping trip. I was afraid to go camping, but I went with you anyway. I hated the cold, disliked bugs, and […]