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The Happy Hour Miscarriage in Paradise
She grabbed me as if a trap door had opened beneath her feet. Her hand trembled, and her face, a shock of white, squirmed and twisted like a squall. I felt something like resentment as her gaze went...
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Dreams and Visions: On Being a Man
This is the second essay of a series. Dave’s first essay: “The Happy Hour Miscarriage in Paradise.” The Vision I grab the guy by his hair, rip him out of his car and his leg catches in the half open...
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The Sound of Bullfrogs
Dave Sanfacon listens as the bullfrogs croaking in the Vermont woods define and guard the night, and wonders why his father can’t do the same. “Daaaddy…” She draws the word out playfully. It sounds to...
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The Happy Hour Miscarriage in Paradise
She grabbed me as if a trap door had opened beneath her feet. Her hand trembled, and her face, a shock of white, squirmed and twisted like a squall. I felt something like resentment as her gaze went...
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Dreams and Visions: On Being a Man After 3 Miscarriages in 20 Months
Dave Sanfacon remains a father and a husband through the agonizing nightmare and another attempt at kids. This is the second essay of a series. Dave’s first essay: “The Happy Hour Miscarriage in...
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