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For a few years now, I’ve learned to sit down, shut up and listen. I do that for a bit, then I write.

Blood at Their Feet

Blood at Their Feet

Rainbows often inch across the room, shining from the crystal hanging in the window. Today, a bright one moved across my chessboard. I moved quickly to set up the pieces before the clouds and trees extinguished the vibrant rainbow. It was my move and I was on the clock.

Blood coated the battlefield at their feet.

Blood coated the battlefield at their feet.

Mateo's View

Mateo's View

First Day on the Job

First Day on the Job

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