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Refound

Steven Tattersall, diviner and layabout, unlatched his leather-clad portmanteau and folded back the halves on the kitchen table. He tucked the lid all the way underneath the right side to help it lay flat. Some few papers tucked into the pocket of the lid caught Karen’s attention, but she could never after realize why. Steven [...]
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How Bad Could They Be?

Malachi ashed his Lucky Strike then decided to leave it there in the glass dish he'd brought; you couldn't smoke in a Texas diner.
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Somewhere East of Springer

She watches his black silhouette separates from the highway as the wavering heat of the road turns him into a mirage and still as the slope of the long slow hill drops him completely from view.
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