The World You See, the World That Is…

An Exercise in Short Fiction

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I must confess that I haven’t taken a serious picture in years, not until now; not since my college days, some twenty years back. I moved out West shortly after graduation to escape the depressing sameness here in the heartland, but also to get away from the horrible memories. My father killed my mother when I was only five, right in front of me; went…

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Darht Bjehl

I’m here to publish, read the work of a few good writers and occasionally offer competent critique in select circumstances. I’m not here to socialize.