Today we learned of the death of a fellow swap meet vendor. He was the father of four and husband. Strength to the widow and her children. I salute the vans, trucks, men and women of the swap meet. I used to ride in the middle space between the driver and passenger seats in the front and breathe in the exhaust.

Little miss muffet sat on a tuffet eating her curds and whey. this is my first time here.

What if I just let my dreams go. What if I just said forget it, none of this is worth it. The other day I had to remind myself that she was not a burden and that I had to be a blessing. Being raised by violent f.

Featherton Flash Fiction for The Undeniables.

Every day in China is an Adventure. Living and teaching in Beijing, China. Friday, August 8, 2008. This past year has been a crazy one, living in Beijing and watching this city prepare for, what many consider, the biggest and most important event for modern China.

There is no such thing as a good goodbye. These are my last minutes in Guadalajara. I have to catch a taxi in 20 minutes, then my flight leaves in 3 hours. I have about 200 pesos left which should be enough for the taxi. I spent the last week here saying goodbye to good, close friends, whom I will miss terribly. My birthday was on tuesday and it was one of the nicest ive had in a long time. 21! Ok I have to leave in 20 minute.

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