FISH TALES

Metaphor of a House

Metaphor of a House While completing my seven-mile ride this morning, I passed hundreds of houses. I noticed their characteristics. Some were large, with sprawling

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You are the God Who Sees Me

She lay against the rock panting.  The dry heat engulfed her. Everything looked the same, monotonous. Images of death played through her mind.  She would die.  She could

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