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The wind is howling. Our house is wedged into a little quiet street- there’s no bustling traffic, or noisy teenagers on the sidewalks. The quiet is a perfect backdrop for the weather. Indoors, the...
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We step off the ferry into the cool night air, the lights of the port glimmering on the ocean, the water reaching the shore in short caresses, and I pause for a second to let the dizziness that crept...
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I want to wake up in a foreign country. The cityscape beyond the window exotic and unfamiliar, the sheets white and crisp, the noise of the city muffled and undecipherable. I want to wake up in a...
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