The Cowboy
Lyn hummed a country song quietly as she entered the barn. She had rented out the apartment up top to
DevamLyn hummed a country song quietly as she entered the barn. She had rented out the apartment up top to
DevamA wooden shack; nothing impressive about it. Paneled sides, a couple of glass windows and some old wardrobes used to
DevamThe buzzer sounded several times bringing Josh out of his sleep. Confused by what was going on, looking around trying
DevamI spent many hours staring out of coffee shop windows, thinking about Fatima and haunted by old judgements. When I
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DevamMeet Arifa Chol, a six-foot-tall, lean and athletic yet curvy South Sudanese woman living in the City of Ottawa, Ontario.
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DevamAuthor’s Note: This story is an original work of fiction, the third in a series of stories expected to include
DevamGlenside could be described as the perfect neighbourhood. It’s the kind of neat suburban community where everyone likes to fit
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