Category: Fiction
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The children backed away, uncertain. There was something about me they were unsure of or, to be blunt, didn’t like. I smiled, baring a fang…
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Jean and I usually arrived home at odd times and regular evening meals were out of the question. But, with Jean needing to work the…
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The work for other farmers collapsed in December with all the harvesting done for the year and most fields either lying fallow or ready-sown with…
