Haibun for the friend who never left

The NaPoWriMo prompt couldn’t be more appropriate. My husband had a dream a few nights ago, more vivid than any dream he had ever had before. In the dream, he walked into the kitchen where I was preparing a meal. The children were in and out, talking. He stopped in surprise. Finbar was lying at […]

Haibun for the friend who never left

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