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Barry And HelenThe annual trip to London had become a tradition. Neither Barry nor Helen particularly enjoyed making the trip and it wasn’t like they had to go. Things were different now. Time had done what it does best and washed away almost everything, like a cosmic scrubbing brush. Almost everything.. what little that remained was the bond that drove Barry and Helen to make the journey to London each year on the same day in late July.Barry And Helen
Barry was always the one to make all of the arrangements, Helen did nothing to help. It wasn’t that she didn’t want to. She was just as much a part of things as Barry was. It was just that she bu
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Face ForwardsIt began as it always did. One day fading into the next, broken only by sleep, and then the next morning journey to work. And so it goes, round and round. I felt the steel wheels begin to turn and I stared into the listless, torpid, spiritless faces before me. The good, the bad, and the ugly. The short, and the fat, and the old. And here was I on the train with them, among them, one of them. They were looking at me and were probably thinking the same things as I was. What makes him happy? Can’t he do better than this? What’s he doing with his life? I suddenly felt disturbed by their thoughts and what they could read in my face. &nbsFace Forwards
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Bonfire Nightby ~Stocko1
The Last BlockI found myself sat in the Sunbrite Bar over on 9th. Street sipping at my whisky. On an ordinary day you wouldn’t find me in a bar like this one, and you sure as hell wouldn’t find me sipping at my whisky. The kinda bars I liked were dark and unfriendly, and if my whisky didn’t burn through to my gut like a slug from .45 then it wasn’t killing any pain. I’d been walking to the DA’s office and I was only a block away when I saw the bar and decided I needed one last drink to calm my nerves and a chance to turn this thing over in my mind.The Last Block
This thing was big. Don’t get me wrong. I’d handled big
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