My friend June and I were told by the tour guide this was the women’s holding cell on the second floor of the Brown County Jailhouse in Texas. I took two steps into the room and knew. Knew that death had occurred in this room. There is an unknown unseen presence of someone who died…
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After the last few days, I am leaving this right here… Thanks, Octavia.
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On a brisk Sunday, February afternoon, I stepped through a narrow wooden door of this small country church to pay my last respects to my grandmother’s niece. Covid finally claimed someone I personally knew. This church has stood for over a hundred years on the far eastern edge of the Llano Estacado. And it truly…
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