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Apples and Oranges Jim Bartlett·April 9, 2020Apples and Oranges written by: Jim Bartlett Old habits die hard. The saying sticks in my gullet...LiteratureEnglishFeatured Post·17 mins read
Protest Gary Beck·November 23, 2019Protest written by: Gary Beck Two young, middle-class, white women are on their way to a demonstration...EnglishLiterature·1 min read
Time For Preyer Mike Kanner·October 19, 2019Time For Preyer written by: Mike Kanner @MDKanner It was Halloween and already dark. Father Carl had...LiteratureHalloweenEnglish·2 mins read
In Love With A Smile Sunil Sharma·September 5, 2019In Love With A Smile written by: Sunil Sharma @drsunilsharma The coffee shop was surprisingly full on...LiteratureEnglish·11 mins read
Ladybirds On The Beach Michal Reibenbach·June 17, 2019Ladybirds On The Beach written by: Michal Reibenbach Upon arriving in Israel, together with your mother, father,...LiteratureEnglish·6 mins read
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Intruders Mickey Kulp·April 16, 2019Intruders written by: Mickey Kulp @mickey_kulp We read in a circle. The Haitian immigrant And the white...EnglishPoetry·1 min read
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