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I should have known better than to think I was going to make it out before the clock struck 5. The moment the door swings shut behind our last patient, the phone rings. Looking at the wall over our hazy office fish tank, I groan. The white and black clock reads 4:55. Still technically business hours. If I let it go to voicemail, I’ll get a judgemental comment from the Therapist and just have to deal with it first thing in the morning, and I can already tell by the way my lower-back aches and my eyes pulse in front of a pounding hea...
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Flinching across the misty downs towards the tree line, Simon’s heart beat as fast as the pounding of his muddy buckled shoes as he ran bent double under the burden on his back. As he ran he prayed, and his ragged whispered words slipped from his breathless lips in tufts of vapor in the chilly morning air, mingling with the scent of wood smoke and wet autumnal foliage from the rain the night before. “I beg you, dear Lord, let no man look beyond the village wall! And if any man does glance this way upon his morning patrol, then let him mista...
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