I was fourteen; you were sixteen when it happened. I had known you for two years after living in the … More
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Falling Leaves [part one] *unfinished*
Later, as he sat on his balcony eating the dog, Michael P. Ford reflected on the unusual events that had … More
Silentium [PART 1]
The sniffing at the door never came as a surprise to me. It was always about half an hour before … More