Category: Fiction
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Marjory
__ By Carter Pierce __ One never really knows when an adventure will jump out of nowhere and hand you a cup of coffee. It was a warm morning in early May when it happened to Marjory: she’d bid her father good-bye at the Denver airport, and he’d driven away. She’d made it through security, […]
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Winston
__ By Carter Pierce __ It was on a foggy morning in early May that I was first introduced to the plight of Winston Edelbrock Marchbury. The city was quiet. I could see the dim figures of other people on the street as I hurried along, but the fog muffled any noise they made. They […]
Reflections of Renaissance 