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Funeral Blues

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It was a bright Sunday morning, a few days after the fourth of July. The rain had stopped. A hot, dry wind blew from a now cloudless Texas sky. The warm, wet, fragrant...

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Where Might Mama Be?

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Life in the suburbs was intended to be like this: quiet schools with playgrounds, hike and bike trails,  the fragrant air, the sound of birds singing,neighbors walking their dogs or pushing baby strollers...

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The Scorpion King

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In our new, spacious home, scorpions were . When we painted the privacy fence, there were so many we painted over them and sealed them to the wood. Inside the house, they clung...

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