Hunting With Ian
The strangest thing about hunting was how quiet and still it was. Ian emphasized this before we went out — that it became a meditation, …
The strangest thing about hunting was how quiet and still it was. Ian emphasized this before we went out — that it became a meditation, …
First, I needed to ask a question, before I could get any answers. I thought about that for a moment. “. . . Where should …
When I was sixteen I loved a boy who came up to my shoulders. We’d walk down the high school hallways holding hands, and to …
The next day all I remembered was thinking I’ll never find them here! I awoke assuming it was probably just a remnant from some dream, and …
For the first time in my life the plane ride was serene, which is kind of strange because we were flying in a rainstorm and …
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