January 21, 2012
by Jeffrey Pillow
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THE VOICE WAS UNMISTAKABLE. Sharp and high-pitched as it pushed its way from the ceiling down to the floor. I listened more attentively trying to peg the voice. Then it hit me. “Is that that Billy Corgan?” I asked my … Continue reading
January 9, 2012
by Jeffrey Pillow
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THE LADY NEXT DOOR was a thin figure slightly gaunt in stature and form from the years to which her body had accumulated. Her height was nothing profound through the eyes of a small child—the pinnacle to her highest point … Continue reading