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“It’s lost. Lost and gone. Forever. My love for you. I’m sorry.”
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The Devil’s laugh was the screech of wind. Ignacio Carillo heard Him as he dug the grave that would hold the body of his beloved wife.
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Most keep their eyes closed. Some look up at the cloud covering the kneeling ecclesiastical trash perched high. Others look around, overly warm.
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I'm sure this sort of thing happens all the time.
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Q: How do you explain immaculate conception?
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It was as if every wrong foisted upon his ancestors stirred up a war in him and he was charged with intending the canon at the living.
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Rhonda looks guilty as it is, don’t you think? That hair! And the unhappiness smeared across her face like war paint after a war.
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The rain pelted down, it got dark, and they couldn't see a thing. The wind roared like a thousand locomotives.
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They come for us just as we are leaving our lakeside villa...
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Two cars smashed together, the sky started to look like a foot infected with gout...
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In a corner of a neighbor’s land too stony to till Cob makes a mystery.
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Dr. van Roos reminded the group that trauma is trauma...
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Millie was a good woman, Bobby said. A good Christian woman. Well, I said, you can’t hold that against her.
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Most things come down to carnality, it seems, and dreams are no exception – or that’s how the teller of dreams told it to me.
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