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1 | Somewhere, something incredible is waiting to be known.
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K9 Enzo
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K9 Enzo
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Death has come in the pantry door: stands watching them, iron and patient, with a look that says ‘try to tickle me.’
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Silas the Dobie
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Somewhere in January
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Merry Christmas!
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"Please tell a story about a girl who gets away."
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6 | I rode in a helicopter today, but meeting her trumped that a hundredfold.
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5 | But I don’t want comfort. I want God, I want poetry, I want real danger, I want freedom, I want goodness. I want sin.
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4 | I don't like the leash. Will you carry me?
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3 | playtime
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2 | So much remained. Every word and thing a beadwork of bright creation.
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1 | No one belongs here more than you.
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7 weeks + 1 day
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Silas says, "Don't be gettin' any ideas, little sister!"
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Ramona
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The Storyteller
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Forgotten But Not Gone
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If you leave me alone in your house, photos will happen.