The Devil's Diaries

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Saturday, 4 April 2015

Diary entry, January 9, 1983

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Dear Diary, Today we went to church.  Yuck!  We bought some rolls and French bread after church.  Mom got a pass today.  She came dow...

Letter to Ryan, December 12, 1989

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I talked to my grandma on Sunday (or should I say shouted?  She’s incredibly deaf).  I told her Steve, Erica, and I might come on the 24 ...

The Garden Path

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Friday, 3 April 2015

1992

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I bumped into the memory man the other day— (we’ve been crossing paths often lately)— and I listened to small things which gave m...

Tomorrow

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"and they all want the same thing Not to lie under the earth but to walk upon it without crutches" ―  Peter Weiss ,  The Pers...

Diary entry, April 17, 2004

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I had a dream last night that I was visiting Joan.  It was night and I was in the bedroom, dialling Ryan’s number on my cell phone—I only...
Thursday, 2 April 2015

Shackled

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