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Jennifer Bisbing • Writer • Editor

January 2, 2015
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1/2/15

As the restless partygoers clambered about on the floor above, she sat still and daydreamed about the sweetness of silence.

January 1, 2015
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1/1/15

When the temperature dropped below 10 degrees, nightly she placed a blanket in the alley and prayed it would warm up before she was out of bedding.

December 31, 2014
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12/31/14

As she pulled the bobby-pin from her hair it slipped between her fingers and fell down the back of her dress and traced her spine until it found its way to the tile floor.

December 29, 2014
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12/29/14

Her stylish socks were labeled R and L and they were one the wrong feet. I’ll keep my distance for she must be having an off day.

December 29, 2014
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12/28/14

I’m not sure how Shaggy Rogers, the Charlie’s Angels, the Road Runner, two clumsy cats and Mr. Ed all ended up in the same place.

December 29, 2014
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12/27/14

It may have been the onions or the Bach but either way she rained tears into our dinner.

December 29, 2014
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12/26/14

She said, “You’re like a home baked birthday cake, a little lopsided and candles blazing.”

December 24, 2014
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12/24/14

His eyes widened, his pointer finger extended and he said “dog,” the first time he encountered a tiger.

December 23, 2014
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12/23/14

In preparation for the holiday rush, Metra trains were stuffed side by side like a cluttered toy room.

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