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annette-talbert's picture
May.19.2013
One week later, Randy pulled up in Caroline's front yard. His old pickup truck rattled over the dirt drive in front of the house. Caro came out on the porch, wiping her hands on her apron and quickly smoothing the loose tendrils of hair that stuck to her forehead. She and her mamma had been canning...
annette-talbert's picture
May.19.2013
She walked self-consciously across the pine straw, a blueberry pie carried in front of her like an offering to the gods. She placed it on the table among the other cakes and pies, and breathed a sigh of relief. Walking with her head down, she nearly collided with a young man, who stood in...
kat-wilder's picture
Jun.24.2008
It was late when my cell phone rang, shaking me from the stupor that even my book, “Bonk: The Curious Couple of Science and Sex,” crashing onto the floor for the fifth time couldn’t do. It was Sara. “You asleep?” “Well, I’m not exactly sure but I’ve read the same paragraph four times now — more,...