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The old, worn leather-bound journal lay open on the antique desk. Dust motes danced in the afternoon sunbeams streaming through …
The old, worn leather-bound journal lay open on the antique desk. Dust motes danced in the afternoon sunbeams streaming through …
The flickering fluorescent lights of the hospital room cast long, eerie shadows across Margaret’s worried face. Her husband, John, lay …
The insistent ringing of the phone startled me awake. It was my sister, her voice thick with panic. “Dad collapsed,” …
The rain lashed against the windows, mimicking the storm raging inside me. My grandfather had passed away suddenly, leaving a …
The phone rang, shattering the quiet of my afternoon. It was Martha, frantic and worried. Her mother had recently passed …