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It was early morning. Religion class first thing.  

Cristal watched empty streets through the classroom windows. The weather looked fierce but she couldn't hear anything over the drone of the heaters, the drone of Sister Agnostina chanting through the lesson: Saint John the Baptist, and willful Salome.(more)
Wilson the black cat squeezed through the tight gap in the fence to arrive at an unfamiliar house. He sniffed the grassy backyard. There didn't appear to be a sign of any domestic animal life. Birds and hedgehogs sure, but no other cats, and thankfully no dogs. Wilson jumped(more)
bedraggled birds on
stormy wire. rain and wind. men
waiting at the curb.