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Stones Tellers

October 24, 2015 I awoke and heard rain. I picked up the cat, walked down the hall, and looked out my office window. Red leaves, orange leaves, berries: all rained down, lush rain, soft rain, plush rain, whisper rain. A … Continue reading

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Autumn Drunks

November 16, 2013 My dear friend, farmer Bob Sloan (alas, he has departed Earth) and I were walking along Sun Road on Crow Creek, due east of the Illinois River, one bright fall day a few years ago, the old … Continue reading

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