The way out is through
I was eighteen. The year 2000. I sat in front of the computer at midnight to see if anything would happen. My mother explained everyone logging in at once to see if anything happened might be the very...
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Other diaries in this series are: Fade to white | Somewhere warm | Day to day | Haunted | Strings and Stakes | The way out is throughThe transition back into your body is seamless for once, lacks the...
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The Grieving Room: Fragile
Welcome, fellow travelers on the grief journey and a special welcome to anyone who is new to The Grieving Room. We meet every Monday evening. Whether your loss is recent, or many years ago; whether...
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(with apologies to William Gibson and John Green)Sometimes you still appear. You are there in the holidays we spent estranged, Thanksgiving in particular which you could never stand, and Christmas...
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