Flash Fiction: Dream Sage by Mark Tulin
At a clearing, there was a fire burning. My friend tossed a bundle of the Dream Sage into theContinue Reading
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At a clearing, there was a fire burning. My friend tossed a bundle of the Dream Sage into theContinue Reading
The boy knew in his heart that his mother would return one day. He hoped that his Uncle would believeContinue Reading
“I imagined that the butterflies were all the dead Holocaust victims rising up again. They rose from the furnaceContinue Reading
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