Cambiati lay in bed listening to the rain when he heard a timid knock at the door. He thought
perhaps he was dreaming, but a moment later it came again. Timid, but insistent. Fabrizio …

For a Life Beyond the CureTissy Lagun Costa11Division of Pedagogical Coordination,
Nursery and Pre-kindergarten, Escolinha do Faz-de-Conta, Orlândia, São Paulo, Brasil …

To die made me want to walk the levee where the men met Under the water treatment plant
among the mimosa fronds And castor berry weeds, screaming and biting my tongue. Instead …

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chesnut and walnut trees climb the steep slopes behind i. AMeillerie. There is a tangle of …

Chamacuaro in 1923, lightning struck the door of the temple and many women were thrown
to the floor. Eufrosina Nieto… invoked the miraculous Saint Nicholas and nobody died” and …

The tree stood dying—dying slowly, in the usual manner of trees, slowly, but not without its
clusters of spring leaves taking shape again, already. The limbs that held them tossed …

October, the year was shedding its wings, its gardens their blossoms, every scarlet fading to
rose. He loved riding past the villages and the treble voices of children still asleep in their …

The night is busy, one call after another. Jack Dempsey Cliffs cab smells of cigarette smoke,
and his pockets are tight with money. A roll of bills In one, a pound of change in the other. He …

I started putting bits and pieces of this book together while living in Boston. The challenges I
encountered while attending college in Massachusetts and later during employment made …

Even the messages left erroneously on my machine had fallen off: the collection agencies
looking for someone whose name I'd never heard, that shaky elderly voice leaving …