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Sa Tanca

Sa Tanca (The field) A tale of Sardinia. Jacob looked at his mother insolently. “You're going to send me where for the summer?” His mother, Consuelo, habituated to his disrespect, answered simply and directly. “Your father and I have discussed this and it's going to happen if you like it or not, giovanotto. You are

Johnny

A remembrance. “There are places I remember, all my life, though some have changed, some forever, not for better...” In my life (Lennon-McCartney) In the summer of 1979, I turned 16 years old. It must be then, that I was in New York city in the spring – the end of the school year. There are parts of that trip that I

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Kerin braced herself to receive the impact of Rohan’s body as he propelled himself forward. She tensed, crouching on the tar by the edge of the roof, conscious of the throbbing pain in her injured and swollen, left knee. Rohan had worked her over pretty well with his superior size and strength but,  thankfully, the lightness of her