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The Farmer And The Troll

A take off on the Jack and Jill rhyme

From The Files Of Jack Vine A Jack And The Giant P I Case File The Farmer And The Troll “Jack and Jill went up the hill to fetch a pail of water; Jack fell down and broke his crown and Jill came tumbling after.” It was Monday and I had just settled down at my desk, newspaper in one hand and a large cup of coffee in the other, my intent, to relax for a couple hours of blissful boredom. It was then that I heard the door to...

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Choices Day in, Day out. News flood into your life. Wake with a headache. Walk to work with the same. Shadows dance in the storefront glass. Mocking you. Voices cooing in your brain. Choices Pat's Bar lights bright, gleaming glasses. Filled with Jack, music pounding. Choices Simon at the corner, want some horse? Hot needle and Moody in the background Choices Dark house candles burning. Two pistols one empty one with a rou...