The Next Day

Everything was brighter and clearer the next morning on my way to the lake. The sun was a different color than I remember. And the fall leaves were so vibrant they hurt my eyes. I felt light. Like a weight had been lifted. And it had. I held my...

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A Beautiful Day

Now "At least it's a beautiful day." I can't help but think, as I watch the ax come down, with the sun glinting off the killing edge, that it is a beautiful day. I turn my head to the crowd to see Damon, his face twisted with rage and terror,...

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