Stories tagged “Theresa”
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Morning Synchrony
The product of our labors lay before us: the White House replicated in coarse sand, every exacting detail present thanks to Josh’s critical eye. Theresa and I looked away, not wanting to jinx the next part. I held my breath as Phil prepared the f...
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A Toast to Mortality
Four shot glasses filled with absinthe rose together. “To the death!” We chorused happily. It was our traditional toast, somehow managing to be the phrase that encapsulated our good luck and yet also dared the gods to do their worst. We rea...