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The Lost Boy

I “Kyle! Kyle!” Harriet fought through the underbrush, her frantic path like something dictated by a crazy pinball machine. She gasped for breath; her body ill-prepared for these demands. She wished the world wasn’t so dim, so blurred, so far…

Dog Day

My daughter overslept. Happens to all of us. “Can you walk Pudding?” “What’s in it for me?” I tease her. “Karma.” “Does that come in chocolate?” From the other room, Pudding hears me pick up my boot and is instantly…