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The crowd was thicker than usual at the downtown Hardbound Booksellers. Busy and noisy. Normally, Kate would stop by on Fridays after work to pick out a new book for the week, and she could walk right up to an open counter to check out. But this week she had squandered her Friday evening on an unpromising and socially exhausting coffee date, and come to the Hardbound on Saturday morning instead. And now, there were maybe twenty people queued in front of her. The row of five counters was fully st
The Heart of a Serpent
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A brisk wind sweeps through the canyon as the sun dips toward the horizon. Far away upstream a natural archway bridges the cliffs, where the river has carved a tunnel through a brittle limestone wall over thousands of years. A couple hundred yards downstream, the river roars over a steep slope before plunging into a basin — a murky pool some fifty feet across, thick with churning brown and black sediment, and topped with patches of fluffy white froth. The Devil's Bubblebath. That's what I woul
Vanishing River
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