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			<title>Thursday Morning, 4am</title>
			<description>Personal Memoir. I'll have you know that this story has become one of the ceiling tiles that I mention in the story. </description>
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			<title>The Deserter</title>
			<description>A soldier deserts a war, on his journey back to his own country he encounters a man joining the war. </description>
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			<title>Hymnals</title>
			<description>Its about forgiveness. Its the best thing I've written.</description>
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			<title>Theirs</title>
			<description>&amp;ldquo;Humans should be made indestructible,&amp;rdquo; he said.&amp;nbsp;&amp;ldquo;We should be made to rise like unstoppable fire,growing stronger and mightier,&amp;nbsp;moving only upwards until we die.&amp;rdquo;&amp;nbsp;&amp;ldquo;Humans need not be indestructible,&amp;rdquo; she said.&amp;nbsp;&amp;ldquo;They need only to be etern..</description>
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			<title>Prewarmed Clothes</title>
			<description>A mother reflects in the early morning before waking her child for school. </description>
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			<title>Cigarettes</title>
			<description>An old man on a greyhound bus uses cigarettes to measure his progress on a trip to his hometown to confront his troubled past. </description>
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			<title>The Woman at the Cave</title>
			<description>A magic realism short story. Death is portrayed as a woman </description>
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			<title>The Springer Building</title>
			<description>This is the story of an old fashioned ice cream parlor that I used to work at. I spent several hours digging through old records at city hall before writing this story.</description>
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			<title>The Pinball Machine</title>
			<description>A teenage boy struggles to make meaning of the high school experience in this epic filled with impulsive drives to Canada, numerous cups of coffee, and a pinball machine. </description>
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			<title> &quot;Subterranean Homesick Blues&quot;</title>
			<description>A girl discovers the music of Bob Dylan in a Eating Disorder hospital, and his lyrics help her to be honest about herself and to move past her disorder. </description>
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