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Editors’ Choice Award The Real Estate Lady greets Martin Garcia from the porch of the townhouse. “Mister Garcia?” she asks through a big smile with her hand extended for a handshake. “Yes Madame,” Martin Garcia says. The Real Estate Lady leads him into the house with no furniture to help showcase the lower floor trio of Continue reading The House I. QUARTERS EYE 1960 David Caine, a medium stature man in his late forties, sits in the colonel’s office. The colonel is on the telephone, talking to a general. David draws smoke from one of his dwindling supply of Cuban cigars then he blows the smoke into the air. Continue reading Quarters Eye |
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