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Jean-Paul loved his wife most when she was singing. It was the ravishing vigor with which she performed that laid siege to his heart. Mus...

I am way jumping the gun, here, because I could not stop myself from reading Setting Free the Kites by Alex George almost as soon as i...

This is going to be a wildly disparate bunch of subject matter, but some of you are used to the occasional wacko post. First things first: ...

After an hour or so, Frederick sat down on a bench and rested. He was thirsty, and hot. He wiped his brow and thought about returning to...