William Cook
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Showing posts with label death. Show all posts

Burnt

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* Lucille sat smoking on the step in the sun. She took a drag and continued to dream through the fresh blue smoke. The sun burning brightly ...

Anomalous Perigee

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He turned on his black polished heel, raised his well dressed right arm – the light dancing off his polished cuff link – repositioned his cu...
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