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The House on Spur Tree Hill
"Move from in front a mi," I say. But it comes out softer. Weaker. More honest than I intended.
I'd...
Love in the After
Even though I don't look up right away, I feel him. His presence shifts the air, makes it heavier, like the s...
Feelings
I was so out of it that I didn't even notice when the stoplight switched from yellow to red.
Struggling to ac...