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Parker Salisbury is dating a girl with the social graces of a cigar store Indian. So why is he giving Lilly an engagement ring later this evening?

"As she turned to open the car door she froze as she saw on the silvery ribbon of the road three dark shapes close, and for a moment, menacing like grown men with their hands held up. Then they shifted position and she saw the sheen of the moon on their flanks and the antlers, branch like, against the sky. Red deer stags, cautious, stopping to check her out as they crossed the road. One of them coughed. Their hooves clicking delicate steps they moved off slowly, a faint swishing of the

Moments in a day that turn your life around.

Jack lives with his sister Stephanie and his parents in an isolated house by a stream, where the stone below makes natural steps. After dinner one peaceful spring day, Stephanie hears a terrifying sound that changes the lives of a whole family.

“Are not our wars in Iraq and Afghanistan really a form of tourism, and our Aid missions in Africa?” “How can you say that?” spluttered Freda. “Isn’t it true we are getting sensory inputs from these things? In the case of war - fear, adrenalin ? In the cased of Aid Work - a sense of nurturing, caring, feeding, the need to be needed? “It’s a very cynical view,” said Birna. “He has a point,” said Allan Bitter, “let him continue.” He had a soft spot for Andrew. Both had similar backgrounds;

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