Fight

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I looked across the table into the eyes of my student. He was mid-sentence, pausing to articulate the thoughts running through his mind. He was facing for the first time in a long time - perhaps the first time ever - the question of his morality; what he truly believed was and was not acceptable in ...

On all that’s been done

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For the first time in days, I’m sitting in wonderful silence, back in my little living room. The morning sun is finally making it’s appearance through the blinds, and my coffee, now lukewarm, sits contently on the table next to me.   I don’t even mind that it’s lukewarm because heck; I’m bringing in the new year ...

When You’re Still Here Breathing

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You know those moments that stop you still in your tracks and enable you to see clearly - if just for a short while - what really matters in life? Loss; near death experiences; curve balls thrown at you; powerful stories. For most, life over time tends to have a mix of both highs and lows that ...

Layla Land

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I sat across a large conference table as the clock struck a quarter past eight. A mild scent of freshly brewed coffee lingered in the air as the machine gurgled in the hallway, slowly bringing the small office to life. I held my gaze at the instructor, listening intently to each word as he spoke. He ...

How Fisch Come Up for Air

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I've been craving a good sleep walking story to share with you all. You know, something lighthearted and funny to quickly read. It's even crossed my mind once or twice to poke the sleeping bear fisch to see if I can instigate something entertaining, but then I remember how sleep deprived Big Fisch feels most of the time, ...