My husband would set a wine glass on the mantle only to find it later on a side table. Doors opened themselves, and periodically books just up and went somewhere.
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In the Heart
The Internet bloomed with short films of cars and buses traveling narrow, uneven roads carved into cliff sides thousands of feet above certain death.
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Road Trip South
He once bragged to me that with the single push of a button, he could lower his boat from the dock behind his house, that he could be out on the water in less than five minutes.