fiction
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Ashtray
Although the day wasn’t an amusing one–besides the rain–it was anything anyone could’ve ever wanted a day to be. So inconspicuous I couldn’t be bothered to describe it, I can’t even remember it. I do remember that evening though… Continue reading
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The Return
She told me, since day one, to not worry about it. To not think about it too much. And when I do think about it, look around and try and find some other thing. Maybe that thing has a story, a story to help me not think about it. And I said I would do… Continue reading
The Benjamin Report 