The Bursting Place

My wife’s church mornings went on a year without me, and for eight months, I imagine my wife was faithful. To be fair, she’d invited me. I’d refused. We’d already…

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Beaver view Lodge

The first stage of the evacuation order seemed to go smoothly.  Three elderly couples waited patiently on a wooden deck while a care-giver wrangled their luggage. The gentlemen wore lightweight grey suits…

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Portage

It was still back there. James spotted it as soon as he squatted at the top of the ridge. The men below him grunted, sweating with the effort of lifting…

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