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THE SHAFT by Tim Greaton

I fell at least thirty feet. It’s hard to tell exactly how deep this shaft is, but that’s my best guess. I mean, a man couldn’t survive a longer drop. Could he? A furry limb brushes against my cheek. I … Continue reading

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VIOLIN INTENTIONS by Tim Greaton

“I’m tellin’ yer, Joe,” Betty said, “my frog was the only reason my daddy stopped touching me. Sure, I was a little bitty thing back then, but I know’d what I seen.” The bartender continued washing the few glasses left … Continue reading

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