Kasey Klein : Writing

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1 OFTEN, SOMEONE asks: “Isn’t Randy a boy’s name?” If I’m in a good m..
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2ELDER WOULDN’Tlet go, and I was like a dog with an old sock. Before the week was out, we had a meeting, t..
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3I’M NOT SUREhow others see me. I know many people think I don’t like school. I like school just fine, and if I could remove most of the s..
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4 ROSEBUD MILK BOTTLE Mockridge is as close to a best friend I have my age. Most people cal..
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5I’M GUESSING MYfirst sexual experience came when I was around six, soon after my birthday, in early summertime. To make a short story long, my ..
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6LATE ONEafternoon, the toilet didn’t drain and the water spiraled upward right to the brim, dripping the slightest bit onto the floor. Silly me..
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7FOR THE RESTof summer, each weekday, Percy stopped in the sea of people below my window and tipped his finger from his derby.Me and Bearran down the ..
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8TOM PRESCOTT, a mature teddy bear of a man, granny glasses and a thinning dome, has the pleasure of my company right after lunch to try to beat the f..
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9ANDY CAMERONstumbled into my life as the secondspecial friendadults sometime have. Unlike Mark Beck, Mom’s first special friend, Andy seemed mo..