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The Golden Goat
He raised his Glock semi-automatic revolver and pointed, almost touching my face. I felt the cold sweat running down my forehead. My heart wanted to escape, but I clenched my teeth and pressed my lips. I was staring down the… Continue reading
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Train to Liliput
I am on vacation. I need to let my spirit roam far away from home. See new places, ride new trains, meet new faces, and hear new stories. I love stories. A good story can make my heart smile. What… Continue reading

