Written over two days, the following is a literary present to myself. I hope others enjoy it. The Crevice on Christmas by Sean D. Francis The final days of the year happened to also be the coldest in the mountains of Montana. The day after the solstice temperatures dropped so low new records were set. […]
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The Old Woods
The smoke from the forest fires made beautiful sunsets. Wes marveled at the intense oranges and reds as he reached into his small sweaty Coleman cooler and pulled out an Olympia beer and popped the tab. He shifted in the beat up lawnchair, held together with a judicious application of duct tape. The pain in […]