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Eight individual keys opened the front door. Leading to the backyard, a long, gravelled and open-ended car port to the enterer’s right lay shadowed by a sprawling old tree, separating two properties, tens of thousands of dollars in value and a … Continue reading
Curtains heaved, billowed with salt air pushing up into the open-doored small balcony at the far end of the room. The darkness that sat over the two double beds was first compromised by a glowing halo around the bathroom door, … Continue reading
Bells attached to wood and window doors leading to hand-painted dangling ornaments above and beside rows of greeting cards were rung up and down small, snow spotted side-streets. The mid-december, afternoon sun balanced out the colder shadows cast by the … Continue reading
At the foot of the incredibly short, gravel rutted driveway filled into the lawn overflow area with pickup trucks and old model asian hatchbacks, cabs ejected the occupants, all temporary (some incredibly more so as one evening guests) in front … Continue reading