September 2009
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pieces of a story. prologue
The Street
As children, the first thing we learned about a street is how dangerous it is to cross one. You must first find someone, preferably an adult to hold hands with whilst crossing. Second, locate a crosswalk. Third, if you are really lucky, there will be a kindly larger woman there with a STOP sign and will make traffic stop so you can proceed along your childlike way.
I’m not sure...
