I am a 6th generation Floridian, artist, and writer. I keep reptiles, spend time in the hammocks and swamps to soak in the heat and cicada screams, and just try to make it to the next day intact.
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Stories by Adam J. Thaxton
Burying Brother Cherub
Stevie knew it had to be done, but the logistics were a bit of a problem.
The Warehouse
'Opae liked to check in on the alien whenever she could.
Today was just a little stranger than usual.