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Prologue Hurry, don’t be late I can’t hardly wait I said to myself when we’re old We’ll go dancing in the dark, walking through the park And reminiscing — Graeham George Goble Act I Imagine us together sitting at Starbuck’s drinking coffee after 40 or so years reminiscing. Our yes-yes recollection of events in that…

Kaloa Pau : notes from a fisherman’s diary

Kaloa Pau Cold morning Fisherman shuffles to the calendar on the wall, Squinting at the tiny print. Oh, Kaloa Pau moon, fishing supposed to be “excellent”. We’ll see about dat… He shuffles away, shaking his head. Cold morning, “double jacket” kine cold. Fisherman steps out to gaze at the sky. Pre-dawn beasts clutter the black…

Bamboo Ridge Year of the Dog writing contest rules for January : )

Happy New Year! Remember that this month’s entry will be second to last. Next month we are done with phase one. Feel free to add on to any one of the following choices. There are three choices. Don’t forget to include the preceding parts of the story when you post your addition. This time you…