Roy Dawson Earth Angel The Slippery Slope of Dram

The Slippery Slope of DramaA man who minds his own business seldom makes the news. He goes to work. He comes home. He pays his bills and keeps his peace. There is nothing in that to feed people who hunger for noise. So they leave him alone—for a while. Then they grow bored, and they begin to talk.Drama starts small. It nearly always does. A sente

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The cult in the snow

The cult in the snowThere is a kind of cold that belongs to Canada alone. It gets into the bones and stays. Men build strange things in that kind of weather. Some build cabins. Some build churches. Some build little secret empires in basements and rented houses, where the curtains stay drawn and the lights stay low and the truth never sees a window

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