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The Mountain Whose Shadow We Lived In, fiction by Jack Boettcher

My kid trans­ferred through every school on our side of the moun­tain. Only six, but a fight­er. I didn’t teach him that. The prin­ci­pals ask, – “well, Mr. Doppler, where might Fred have learned to lash out?” Nature, I say. … Con­tin­ue read­ing

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