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Sunrise in the Grand Canyon
First, it’s dark. And quiet. The night has had its way with the desert floor, its time has come to pass. The night creatures scurry back to their holes and dens in the cracks and crags of the rocky dry world they live in. Their time is done too for now. Silently the world begins…
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Just a minute…
He was running. If he kept running he might just make it. A long way to go, and a short time to get there, but he just might. He bobbed and weaved, dodging Mothers and Fathers with children. Grandparents and cousins and second cousins and all manner of family. He ran past doctors and lawyers,…
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John Taylor Scott 