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That fall day

I have blue days sometimes. I think we all do. Last fall I had one of those days. It was chilly and a wind was doing its best to remove the last stubborn leaves from the large maple tree in my [...]

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The bridge

I did not see the car approaching from behind as I rode my bicycle toward the narrow bridge. Perhaps they did not see me either. Maybe their attention, like mine, was on the approaching car. A [...]