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The Slow And Quiet Way
It was quiet there on that street, possibly as quiet as things can be in a modern suburb, interrupted only occasionally by the distant sounds of unseen airplanes overhead going to and fro from place to place unseen and unknown. The fall sun was heading low in the sky in preparation for the coming winter, [...]
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across the street
I am sitting on the porch crushing the little red bugs as they cross and zig zag across the stucco. It is white and they are red, redder than anything natural ought to be. Red like blood as you watch it, once the scrape is set, in those few bare moments after your [...]