....Dear friends, I am often a lonely man,
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Sherman Alexie
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What kind of life can you have in a house without books?

By Sherman Alexie

It was so quiet, a reservation kind of quiet, where you can hear somebody drinking whiskey on the rocks three miles away.

By Sherman Alexie

He loved her, of course, but better than that, he chose her, day after day. Choice: that was the thing.

By Sherman Alexie

So I heard the boom of my father's rifle when he shot my best friend. A bullet only costs about two cents, and anybody can afford that.

By Sherman Alexie

What if someone picks on me?" I asked

By Sherman Alexie
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