May 2012
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THE HOLE, part 1
It was three days ago that I discovered the hole. It was early, and the sun had not even yet broken the horizon. The first chirps could be heard of the earliest of the early birds as they began to tune up for their day’s work. I found myself distinctly aware of this strange morning-night hour, as it was one that I experienced rarely. Rolling out of bed before ten had been a rarety since...
