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David Faux
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The Reason for the Season
The Reason for the Season      “What
are you looking at?” Joe asked his reflection in the water. The image of a
brooding twenty-something stared up at him over the bridge rail, rippling,
breaking and reforming. The water looked cold. His reflection looked j...

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Hi, it's David. My blog has moved here.  Thanks for all the support you've given this site. This was an exercise in writing every week whether I had something to say or not. After a while, the topics became dry and I took a break. My Wordpress blog will not...

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Challenge to 2015 (Be Different)
Well
graduates, it seems you’ve done it. Congratulations, you’ve got your diploma.
Now the real work starts. I’m going to help you out here will some challenging
advice. You’ve
grown up immersed in technology which is still growing at an exponential rate.
W...

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The Man with the Crown
  The Man with the Crown           “He
says he’s their king,” a soldier said. Claude went on with his work, fingers
moving over the woven leather vest until the hole closed up. He nodded in
satisfaction. It was finished. The armor was repaired now.      Lau...

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Writer's Update 2015
     I
quit blogging, but I didn’t quit writing. For a couple of years I wrote and
posted every week. I would ponder what to write about and every Monday I would
compose and post a blog here. Usually the topic was just something I was
thinking about. It was...

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The Reason for the Season
The Reason for the Season      “What
are you looking at?” Joe asked his reflection in the water. The image of a
brooding twenty-something stared up at him over the bridge rail, rippling,
breaking and reforming. The water looked cold. His reflection looked j...

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Why I don't like Halloween
     Halloween
used to mean one thing for me, candy of course. All it was about was putting
work in to score some loot. As years went by I enjoyed thinking of a costume,
my favorite being an accident victim. I would hang out downtown Front Street in
Lahaina...
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