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Fort Randall - A Swimmer's Tale
After my birth in 1979 in Nairobi, Kenya and a two-year stay, my parents and I moved to the United States to soon welcome another member...
Björn Klaus
Apr 44 min read
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TV Tenor & The Mystery Woman
The sax player set his tenor horn gently on his desk, stretched and yawned after a long day of practice. It had been scales and ...
Björn Klaus
Apr 22, 20243 min read
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Darlene, the Whiskey, and Me
Name’s Sean. Sean Walsh. I’m a real Irish bastard, and an alright cop. Officer Walsh when I’m on the job and Green to my sunuvabitch...
Björn Klaus
Apr 22, 20243 min read
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The Boy And The Tower
Chris had always been a nature boy. From the early age of six he had been wandering the meandering paths of the forested areas around...
Björn Klaus
Apr 22, 20243 min read
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Saint Pete's Drug Drama
The path to the church was worn and muddy. There had been severe rainfalls the past days, sheets of dirty water seemingly unloaded from...
Björn Klaus
Apr 22, 20244 min read
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Springtime Blues
Friendly, bright blue sky. Warming yellow sun. Clear air and fresh wind. Thatis spring in its awakening. It is quite enough, just to be....
Björn Klaus
Apr 22, 20242 min read
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Black, White, Audrey
Crowley opened the glass door to the diner, where an old-fashioned red-and-white OPEN sign hung a-dangling from the inside of the...
Björn Klaus
Apr 22, 20244 min read
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The Crime Novel Experiment - Prologue
What a pleasant night it had been. His hand had fallen asleep again - as usual - which was probably the reason for the dark and crazy...
Björn Klaus
Apr 22, 20242 min read
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