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I first met Stephen one summer when my best friend, the twins, had gone on vacation. I was in our driveway, feeling abandoned, when I saw a boy standing across the street. I’d never had a friend who was a … Continue reading
I dreamed last night that I was harvesting Stephen’s garden. A few dreams have had meaning for me — the ones I remember, that is. One had Guy and me visiting some third-world country, and children there offered me a … Continue reading
We’ve just past the Autumnal Equinox, and I’m definitely at the Equinox of my life. It’s like I’ve been sleepwalking. It’s time to wake up.