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The Stones – 3

In came wine, out went secrets … ***** Rhonda was sitting on the couch, glass of Shiraz in hand, when the front door opened. Dave came in slowly and leaned against the door, trying to catch his breath. In the … Continue reading

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The Stones – 1

A tale of loss, betrayal … and madness. *with grave apologies to the late Edgar Allen Poe and George Eliot* ***** I stare at the mirror in front of me. It shows me the room in its stark blandness: the … Continue reading

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