Archives for Short Stories

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Dog bite

Every day I pass that yard those scrawny dogs rush out at me. I’m not sure they remembered our...
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My Street

As my parents moved around a few times, I lived on Lynford, on Kempton, and on Richmond Crescent, which...
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Nyam Dis

“ Oy Basil, di soup ready?” asked Trevor, sniffing at the enticing scent wafting from the large cooking pot,...