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hector briones's Writings

Short Story
Mar.25.2010
MY EARLIEST RECOLLECTION  IS IN EL PASO TEXAS, IN A LITTLE HOUSE UPSTAIRS, WATCHING THE TRAINS GO BY AT NIGHT. MY ‘’WARD’’ WAS A YOUNG MEXICAN GIRL  WHO FED ME REFRIED BEAN SANDWICHES, WHEN I TOLD HER I WAS HUNGRY. I REMEMBER  ALL THE LIGHTS BELOW IN A BLUR, SINCE I HAVE BEEN NEARSIGHTED ALL MY LIFE. ANOTHER EARLY MEMORY IS RECEIVING A BATH IN A LARGE GALVANIZED...