United States
Lake Tahoe
Celine Rose Mariotti It’s as blue as blue can be, God made it so Heavenly, It’s as beautiful as it can ...
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Blowing Grass
Dorman Nelson Blowing grass on the hillside means something different now than thirty years ago. It was actually that. sticking a ...
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Winter of ’93
Dorman Nelson There was a time when he’d just ride up and say hello. She would flash a nice but shy ...
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Crossroads
Levi Noe Clarksdale, Mississippi. It’s hot as hell, even at near midnight, but it seems appropriate. Hell’s exactly what I’m looking ...
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The Radiator and the Bra
Tom Klemens It was a time before cell phones, email, when people still wore watches and when computer science majors had ...
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Horse Sense: Lessons from the Saddle
Tammisan Mason It was a hot and humid Oklahoma day; the kind of sunny day that scorches even the burliest of ...
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Angel’s Landing
Alison Randall The only reason I decided to sign up for the geology field trip was because Lauren’s name was on ...
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A Cure for Cancer
Roger Hurn Jim Jones was on a hunting trip in the Alaskan wilderness. He drove his jeep along the bumpy track ...
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A Bird Named Scratch
Max Oliver Strange name for a bird? Yes! When you read the story that got it the name, hopefully you will ...
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A Walk on the Brooklyn Bridge
It was a beautiful summer day in New York City. It was a day made for walking. John was standing at an intersection near the Brooklyn Bridge. He had driven over the bridge before. But he had never walked over the bridge. He started walking uphill on the pedestrian path. Many people were walking ahead of him. Many people were also walking toward him. They were coming from the Brooklyn side of the bridge. A bicycle path was next to the pedestrian path. Some pedestrians were walking on the bike path. A bicyclist approached. He rang his bicycle bell. Walkers slowly got out of his way. He kept ringing his bell. John continued walking uphill. A man was standing next to a large ice chest. He was selling bottled water. “One dollar! One dollar! Ice cold water!” he shouted. John wasn’t thirsty. He wondered how heavy that ice chest was. ...
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