VISIONS OF MICHIGAN By Andrew H. Kuharevicz The summer ended. I lost track of hours and minutes seconds and rotations of the clock. The sunset and the sunrise were one big mess of time for me. After graduation I worked at the behavioral science lab. They paid me to scan numbers and answers that were… Continue reading Section From An Old Novel Being Reedited #1
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Adventures In American Writing 