Fiction
It’s Not Like I Tried To Hurt Anyone
A short story about accidental time travel
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10 min readMay 30, 2017
I n late May, Carla decided to build a house right smack dab on the highway median — right in the middle of the road, about 60 miles south of Haskell. She picked a spot that was relatively level and wide enough for a narrow, modest home — where the grass seemed mostly healthy enough for a yard…
