YELLOW BATH TOWELS by McKenzie Fletcher

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Yellow Bath Towels By: McKenzie Fletcher Sometimes life gets messy. Really really messy. And sometimes you are just tired. Really really tired. And you are sitting on the floor of your childhood bedroom. Bird seed making...

A RIVER’S VIEW by Taylor Boughnou

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A River’s View (A Brief Look Into Myself) by T. M. Boughnou It was now the first week of March. I could not believe that I had not been home for nearly two seasons. And...

CROSSING THE GORGE by Bob Kelsoe

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Crossing the Gorge I Watched my grandpa's line roll across the water in a radial arc until his fly landed in a deep pool that was protected from the current by a large boulder. ...

BATMAN DOESN’T FLY…HE GLIDES by Scott Trainer

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BATMAN DOESN’T FLY…HE GLIDES Black as the darkest night, standing - or possibly hovering - in the slightest of divides between the pure black and any of the many shades of gray, is the figure...