Feed Me

“Excuse me,” said the young man on his bike, a blue restaurant delivery bag slung over his shoulders. “I’m looking for 4421. I’ve got this m...
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Extreme Bikes

I heard them first. It sounded like kids having fun; you know, like kids in the playground, half yelling, half laughing. It made me smile, and I looke...
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Chambly Weir

I like sitting here on the Richelieu River by the Chambly weir. I like the feel of the sun on my back, I like the leafy green of the park, but most of...
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How do you say goodbye?

We’ve had so many firsts together, and I really appreciate that you’ve been there for all these. I remember the first kiss. It was a long time ago...
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Roller

“Hi Charlotte, this is Ben. I was very impressed with your profile on Plenty Of Fish; but I must admit, I was a little sparse on the details of mine...
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And Then She was Gone

Her parents named her June, though she was born in May. Her friends called her May Flour, for reasons that were only clear, if you knew her history or...
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Bikes

Winter in Montreal comes quickly and brutally, often on the same day. One November morning it’s warm and great biking weather, then at lunch it star...
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