Category - Nightwriters

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Bus to Mexico

The old, white bus backed slowly out of the diagonal parking space, belching smoke as it went. It had been sandwiched between two sleeker, gleaming vehicles...

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Stirring Ashes

I was deep into the Colorado woods for a cleansing hike. I couldn’t tolerate myself, my family, my work, my community or people anymore. I walked with no...

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