Posted on August 13, 2017
by Jamieson Wolf
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Sometimes, he felt as if the train was part of him. As he sat there, looking out of the windows at the scenery changing, he could feel the movement of the train under him and it seemed to hum inside his skin. It was… Continue Reading “With Half a Heart – A Short Story”
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Posted on February 1, 2015
by Jamieson Wolf
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There was a sea of police cars in front of my building. They dotted the pavement, their lights shining like flowers caught in the snow. Entering my building, I saw a stretcher in front of the elevators. It was red and empty. I wondered… Continue Reading “A Man Remembered – A Poem”
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