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The Christmas Feast
‘Twas the night before Christmas, when all through the house, not a creature was stirring, not even a mouse. Not the children, who should have been fast asleep, dreaming, nor the proud, happy parents, who had spent the month scheming. They’d hoped for a magical holiday season, but the house was so silent. Oh, what…
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Flashback – I Am Become Death
I am a monster. My therapist disagreed. My parents were so proud. They made sure that everyone in town knew that I was responsible for their safety. My girlfriend looked at me with a kind of frightened, begrudging respect. I don’t think that she ever loved me, or even really liked me, but she was…