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KJ Smith's Writings

Short Story
Aug.19.2009
Someone was knocking on the door. A young girl in pink scrubs walked in, placing a file on the counter. “I’m Judy, Dr. Gray’s assistant. Can I get you anything?” she asked.  “No, thanks,” Daphne said. “He’ll be right in,” she said, closing the door behind her. This is like a creepy dentist’s office without the windows, Daphne thought. She considered backing...
Short Story
Aug.19.2009
It’s not even an inch long, unless you count the tail, which makes it about two inches long. It is a white mouse, crafted from a wooden tear-shaped bead, scraps of fabric, and paint. It’s not anything you’d ever want to own but ended up with quite by accident. It happened over ten years ago when you were working part-time a craft store. One night while running...