Wind Eggs
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Wind Eggs

Your worst fears are nothing compared to what’s really out there waiting for you

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Thanksgiving week

Clarence’s wife Margaret laid her fork next to her Wedgwood dinner plate with hibiscus design. She closed her eyes and breathed through her nose. Slowly, calmly, deliberately. Once she’d quashed the urge to stab the fork into Clarence’s eye, she said, “Clarence. The…

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