samanthahenderson
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Beside Calais
The hills that bordered the École Aéronautique were covered in long grass, and as they dipped to the sea the blades dispersed through the tawny sand, which in turn fingered out into grey water. The slopes were still bright with… Continue reading
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Five Ways Jane Austen Never Died
“Fly! It’s beautiful, Fly!” Captain Frank Austen smiled at his sister, for she was beaming at him and paid the little statue in her hand no mind at all. “You might look at it at least, Jane,” he teased. “It… Continue reading
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Hepatocellular Carcinoma, Stage Four
On the beach across the street from the liquor store that’s down the road from the clinic, A bicycle rusts, bent almost in half Continue reading
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The game of cat and rabbit
Here’s the secret at the center of the maze, here’s the pebble in the dirt-drawn circle Continue reading



