I tried going to a therapist once. It was in England. Let’s call her Dr. Bird. The minute I sat down she looked at me and..."
"So I played “O Christmas Tree,” by the newly decorated tree, and I wished that the boys would join me..." [...]
"Today is Remembrance Day. I went to bed late last night, enjoying myself by..." [...]
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Today, November 6, 2018, is voting day for our American friends. Today is the day we/you can make a difference. [...]
I was seated next to the host. I wore a pink wig and black boa; he wore ghoulish makeup and a faux knife through his head.
The dying button-flowers were lying in massacred clumps near the wisteria.