Pen Is For China

"Oh. What're _you_ doing up this early?" For a Monday morning, this was an unusual question from mom. Usually it was: _why aren't you up yet!?_ Followed by a cold breakfast and a few miles over the speed-limit. "_Rrmh_... Cabby," her brother sleepily...

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Snookered

"Ooooh wait-wait-wait just a second!" His boot thudded upon the dirt path as he halted his momentum with a strenuous sigh. He listened to the six sharp revs as his sister wound the reel on her disposable camera. He didn't even regard her in the...

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