j. m. owens
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We Always Trust Each Other, Except For When We Don..A Story by j. m. owensWhen Brock came inside today, I thought his foot looked weird. He thought so too. We both stood there in the kitchen just off the back porch looking a.. |
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Curiosity Doesn't DiscriminateA Story by j. m. owens“What is that?”“What’s what?”“That. What isthat?”“I dunno, a plow I suppose.”“It looks lik.. |
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Nunchucks! and VoyeurismA Story by j. m. owensShort story, 702 words |