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Sankalai

Nothing moved.
Not sound. Not time. Not my mind.
Everything was in lock-step frame.
Only my eyes were in motion. But not real motion; scanning, perceiving, transmitting. They were only in a primal recording mode.
Time – and everything in its being – was on [...]

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Ruff Double Memory

I had been there. In the exact spot. It was December 1958 and in a light snow, with a very crisp chill in the air. Only then my feet were a size 6 boys and freezing like exposed chicken knuckles! At least now, my feet weren’t freezing. But the blood laced adrenalin jitters were still there. And I loved it.

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First off, it’s true! I really don’t like humidity. And I’ve worked at hard, backbreaking labor in hot, sticky humid weather. So, when I speak of a ‘dislike’ for humidity… I did not need to ‘get into character’ to write about it!
Secondly, I really enjoyed this print and the story that flowed [...]

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