By Daniel Bradley (this story is also posted on my profile at medium.com) This story was originally published on Medium Ty kept blowing on it, little sparks rising from the shouldering kindling as it licked the sticks, each growing in thickness in a small pyramid he crafted to be the night’s campfire. ”You got it…
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