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Out of the SunOut of the Sun The couple looked up from the small private world of each other's arms. A man was walking over the narrow wooden bridge into the island park; the rising sun was at his back. He stopped for a moment as if to get his bearings. His vision was here, but whatever he saw was far away. The man slowly approached the shore. From his pocket, he pulled the neatly folded white square of a letter that was well worn and fragile as if the weight of the words carried by it were too great for a simple scrap of paper to bear properly. He spent several long seconds gaziOut of the Sun
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Backseat Driver When the speedometer reads fifty-eight, I reactivate the cruise control, letting it finish the acceleration to sixty-one. My compass reads north. I look up just in time for the sign to catch my eye: Waldorf three miles, Pemberton nine miles, St. Clair sixteen miles, Mankato twenty-five miles. I returned my vision to the road; the sections near Waldorf were not the best kept and the winter driving conditions were not bad. I let my mind wander a bit on this stretch, thinking about the days planned activities: D&D with my good friends. IBackseat Driver
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PerspectivesPerspectives Walt was rather happy; he was having a good week. His mother-in-law had cancelled a planned vacation, his boss was on vacation, his children and wife were being uncharacteristically cooperative with his plans for a summer trip, and the expense account he had been working on all week had miraculously sorted itself out right before the end of the day Friday. He had been so happy he had gotten up early Saturday morning so that he could cook a hearty old-fashioned breakfast, like the ones his mother used to cook for him and his siblings when theyPerspectives
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- Current Residence: U.S. or that area
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- Favourite movie: Quigley down under... or Sin City
- Favourite band or musician: so many... probbly APC or Pantera
- Favourite genre of music: Hard rock or "alt" rock
- Favourite artist: Cheesy, but I love the emotion in Van Gogh
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