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  • Writing Group 5-18

    How I learned to drive The story of my driving education starts with Mr Bo.  Mr. Bo was an older kindly gentlemen of southern extraction with a communication style heavy on the sarcasm who walked with a limp due to an unknown previous injury. The tongue-in-cheek rumor around the school was that he hurt himself…

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  • Writing group 5-4

    What is the one thing you should always have? You should always have courage. It’s something I struggle with. The blank page. The mind that refuses to spin during the spinning time. The metaphorical brick wall that rises up inside that says, “I can’t do this.” when it just doesn’t feel right.  The ability to…

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  • Writing group 4-20

    When I showed up at the wrong building the construction workers were at first confused and then pointed a mile away back to the east side, Detroit Stokers building and not much more than that. Race across town. Five minutes late. I scrambled from the car, already ten minutes late.  Which door? Which door? Take…

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