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Open Graph

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The Everyday Epic

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Teacher by day, writer by night...

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The Everyday Epic

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The Everyday Epic – Teacher by day, writer by night… Skip to content The Everyday Epic Teacher by day, writer by night… Twenty Years Later Published on September 11, 2021 by S.B. Roberts 1 Comment I stood in the parking lot overlooking a grassy mound. I took it in: the gravel beneath my feet, the light breeze, the gentle flapping of tiny flags. The silence. We hadn’t planned to come. We were on the backroads of Pennsylvania. But then we saw the town’s name, and we stopped at a gas station. “Where is it?” my mom asked the clerk. He gave the directions, and we followed them. Hidden amid quiet houses and lush greenery, there was a field. And a mound. And a fence covered in notes, pictures, and flags. Though it was a perfectly sunny day, the air stang. How many tears had watered the grass on the mound? Heroes’ blood stained the ground. The grass hid it, but the scar remained. Memories hung in the breeze. What the ground had witnessed. What the people a...

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