fiction
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When Jackie’s uncle tells stories by the fire, they listen. But the tale of the man in the woods? That one feels too real. A stitched-eyed stranger, a hum in the dirt, and a warning that still lingers: Remington don’t forget. And neither does he.
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Last night, I exploded. I threw a chair.I slammed dishes.All of it—right in front of my children. I… exploded. Once again, I let my children Mother get to me, to the point where I lost control. And what triggered it? Mac and cheese. Lately, the girls and I have been watching Win or Lose on…
Rose Red Snow White 