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My stories

Resolve

She thought it had been bad when Max, the younger dog, had died first: a six-year-old mutt she had rescued in a moment of weakness and guilt as she passed by a shelter during a particularly fearsome time of the month.

Jackie's Bad Night

Jackie saw the red and blue cop lights in her mirrors, her heart sunk to her stomach, and she sighed. “No, no, no, no!” she implored to the protector god of slightly drunken girls...

What Child is This?

The paramedic wiped his head, flowing with sweat, and said, “Homeless woman. Mid to late 30s. Pregnant and about to give birth.”

Delilah's End

Delilah heard the cat meowing incessantly and finally rose to investigate despite the late hour. Treading ungracefully through her apartment, she rubbed her eyes and nose...

A Visit to the Coroner's

“I’m very sorry for your loss, Mr. Getz. Do you feel ready to identify the body? “Yes. As much as…well, you know.” “Yes, sir. I can’t imagine how this must be for you.”

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