Good Times

My mom grew up in the depression and was ten years old when it ended. She was a depression kid. I have said these words many times while exchanging stories at parties, but it was just recently that I really understood the meaning of these words. My mother lived with her grandparents, my great-grandparents. My

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Unfortunate Circumstances

A short story: by Cynthia Hall Detective Patterson turned the digital recorder on and stated the time, the date, his full name and mine. I’m thinking this shouldn’t take too long. Once Patterson hears my side of the story I’ll be heading out of Florida. “We’ve only known each other for six months, but we

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