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  The Park

  

  By MusingsMutterings, Brookfield, WI

  It was a cool summer’s day when I first met Jason Anderson. He was only four years old. I myself was only recently assembled. I had but two paths, lovingly paved from dirt and mud. Back then my lake was blue, not red, thank you very much, and most of the trees were comparable in height to the chil...
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  No Need for Alarm

  

  By MusingsMutterings, Brookfield, WI

  Franklin Randall lived in Apartment 17, Berguire Plaza, in the Tolaney District of New Viridian. Mr. Randall always wore a black trench coat and clutched a black briefcase and a black umbrella, no matter the sky’s emotion. It was more efficient to carry an umbrella on a sunny day than it was to lo...