RECORDING MOMENTS IN TIME

Jun 22

Betrayed

It was a telling look. Her eyes told the story, revealed the lie. “Conveying truthfully is not possible with words alone; instead, rather...

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Jun 19

Dystopia Chapter 51: The Pitch

Seated in darkness, Susan finds herself surrounded by lingering memories. It was here that fateful night her world changed. The formation...

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Jun 15

Dystopia Chapter 50: Reckoning

Cord, sitting back, arms crossed, shared his meeting with Susan. Wondering what to expect. Imagining the worst. I sit, feeling...

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Jun 14

Freebees

Years ago, employed by educational organizations, I was hired to evaluate materials. Curriculum to be purchased and used by hundred of...

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Jun 7

Meta-ignorance

Watching America’s Funniest Home Video, I wonder how humanity has survived. The things we do, unaware of the consequences, an action...

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Jun 6

Dystopia Chapter 49: No Hidden Agenda

“I’ve seen wanted posters. He’s wanted, you’re wanted. Seems folks are hunting for your crew,” said Susan. “Proves nothing. Today, this...

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May 26

The Oval Altar

We sit silently around the oval altar suspicious of players, heads bowed, hunched over game masters, calculating the odds of success. Old...

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May 20

Time to Make the Donuts

‘Tis true, I’m tired of life. Which differs from I’m tired of living. Each day filled with mundane task. Heard an interesting term upon...

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Apr 27

Dystopia Chapter 48: A Convenient Alibi

“Ms. Tucker.” Standing at the table. A crudely written menu in hand, “You’re back.” “As promised.” Passing the menu off to another...

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Apr 17

One-hundred Twenty-seven Feet

Van Gorder, Dave, major league baseball player, catcher for the Cincinnati Reds. Among his talents, throwing a runner out attempting to...

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