Tag: answers
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Wilbur’s Ghost
I’m reviving a tale of three or four years ago, to inject a lighter note in days when my own thoughts are anything but light! Happy New Year, to one and all! It was imperative Wilbur should discover the exact location of the ghost. He had no doubt there was a ghost; he had…
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A Place that was Ours. Chapter Seventeen – Windows
Matthew Poultney flashes a look of surprise at me. He is standing across the living room of my apartment by the panoramic window, looking out at the river, now washed with soft pinks of evening sunglow. “You decided to beard the lion.” He says. “It seemed the only sensible thing. I mean, I could…
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