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Fourth Annual Revive Your Marriage Cruise

By Jenny Andrews Thank you all for signing up for the Fourth Annual Revive Your Marriage cruise. You will acquire communicative intra and interpersonal interfacing strategies designed to maximize your marital longevity potential factor.  Please refer to your participant participation packet. Within this packet you will encounter supportive statistical data,…

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Impossible Fathoms

By Melissa Stanziale “It looks like a dried up snake,” said my seven-year-old brother William. We stood on the thin, dreary strip of beach, staring at the straight, four-foot-long silvery object. I knelt down to examine it. It was smooth, cool, and odorless. Was it the walking staff of a…

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Fifties Man (Part One)

Fate. Time. Occasion. Chance. Change. To these all things are subject. –– Percy Bysshe Shelley  By Michael Keith Emil Barry had the usual debate with himself at the gym–whether to use the treadmill or elliptical machine. Each had its benefits, but the treadmill was less demanding, at least the way…

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The Sweat

By Carolyn Wright Enshrouded by the black chasm of night, my spirit awaits. The crackling of the grandfather fire and its wood smoke, intoxicate and call me to a time I no longer know. The scent of pine mixed with cedar surrounds my body as it wafts up on its…

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With Trembling Hands

By Cameron Burry His breath lay thick in the air, pumping out rhythmically like the exhaust from an old pickup truck. Though it was well into the middle of spring, the chill of the winter winds had not yet given up their claim on the stretch of dilapidated farmland that…

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Artist’s Payday

By Joseph Friedrichs The nature of life is so simple for me and my fellows so long as the money is there. Whores can be reached day and night and be ready for action within the hour. Food that will save you and food that will kill is on every…

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The Yellow Line

By James Seals Someone suggested that I am the hyphen, that I am the dash that connects W.E.B. DuBois’s double-consciousness; DuBois’s beautiful concept that allows me to accurately describe my pain. I am the hyphen. Because I am neither Filipino nor American. I am the middle. I am the tick-mark;…

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The Application

By Katie Appeldorn Thank you for applying to become a member of our team. You have successfully completed the personality portion of our online application process. We think of everyone here in our corporation as family. This is why we strenuously screen our applicants to ensure only the finest well-rounded…

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Fishers of Men

By Jon Jackson “The boy ain’t nothing but bad,” he said. “Like his daddy.”  Micah Mason dropped the hook into the water and the heavy rope snaked through his calloused hands.  An unfiltered Camel hung from his lip and he squinted against the smoke.  His blue Dickies were stuffed into…

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Love For My Daughter

By Joanne Eskreis I have to let you know how you look to me right now, holding and rocking you; you are so tiny. I watch you sleep peacefully, no movement other than sucking and the sudden jerks as you go deeper into sleep, while letting out a soft moan….

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