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Sweetness

Posted on February 12, 2011 by The Sterling LIne

The sudden darkness and change in temperature was like stepping into the heart of an eclipse. When you added the sweetly rank scent of manure, animal feed and sweat, it was like entering another world altogether. She held her grandfather’s … Continue reading →

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Seen

Posted on January 11, 2011 by The Sterling LIne

It was cooler inside of the van, even with the side double doors open to the Arizona heat. At least, she thought it was Arizona. Did it matter? Her mom had found a shady spot under the trees at the … Continue reading →

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