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One Final LeapA Story by Jane DDid he think of falling, of death? Or did he, in his last moments, see into the other side, where perhaps people stared back and smiled, waving? |
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Where Fantasies EndA Story by Jane DThe plane landed near my right foot, its nose digging deep into the wet mud. Splotches of dirt bespeckled its wings, but otherwise it looked the same.. |
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StrangersA Story by Jane DDon't make eye contact. Don't accept gifts. But most of all, don't say a word. |
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The Old Man and His PapersA Story by Jane DWhen the old man locked his door, the street was already empty. Streetlights appeared only as single floating beacons that brought light to none other.. |