Shiv
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Without the CatA Story by ShivNo chickens ever made it into my father's heart. It was broken when the cat died: mangled, if I'm honest. We thought hens might help, but he didn't le.. |
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The Ancient ForestA Story by ShivAccording to Grandma, in California you could drive through the trees. Giant redwoods were so wide that people cut tunnels from them. |
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The Spirit of Health and SafetyA Story by ShivMy body was speeding forward over the threshold. A split-second was enough to feel the breeze on my face and register the darkness. Fast-moving darkne.. |
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The SerpentineA Poem by ShivAs we strolledfrom the Old Star’salcoves to thegallery, fledglingpromises settledone by oneon the Serpentine.In the display roomegg-white wallsm.. |
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