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A Story by ben
Startled awake by the alarm set for 4:30 am, Benny remains motionless
in going over the start of his day. Boots laced and tied; ignition is turned to..
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A Story by ben
Startled awake by the alarm set for 4:30 am, Benny rem..
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A Story by ben
To his
hands, he looks. And, like always, she is there, talking to him. Telling him
where to look.
Outside of this, O’Malley is calling for c..
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A Story by ben
“Do me a
favor and ask Radar who is assigned to the cruiser.” O’Malley goes to talk
quietly, Lewis digging through the bits and pi..
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A Story by ben
A rural road,
windows are rolled down, the music low. All
is well until O’Malley says, “Radar says that there is a police cruiser up
ah..
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A Story by ben
The anteroom
is sparse with its low back couch and matching armchairs. There are no plants
to water, the window blinds closed. Approaching a woman t..
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A Story by ben
To his
hands, he looks. And, like always, she is there, talking to him. Telling him
where to look.
Outside of this, O’Malley is calling f..
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A Story by ben
Hating feeling trapped, her only way out is for her to
ignore the pain and to keep waiting for the right moment. With that comes a
vision of her mak..
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A Story by ben
Feeling like,
and though she knows that she is not holding onto an invisible cape, what else
is making no sense is how the dog is stride for stride ..
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A Story by ben
There is a long moment of silence between the two before
Mr. Jones says to Cotton, “It’s getting on, best you go see what’s taking
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