Abu Tommy And The Hubbly Bubbly

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Ever feel outnumbered? I don’t mean to sound like too much of a Western chauvinist, but on my Royal Jordanian flight to Amman I was definitely the outsider. My clothes, fair hair and blue eyes clearly set me apart from a sea of dark complexions and darker beards. Not that anyone else seemed to give a damn. They weren’t alarmed about my copy of Chicken Soup for the Soul.  Or even when I started humming, “Raindrops Keep Falling On My Head”. No one looked at me funny or reported me to the flight crew for being too white. Although they probably should have.

How Amanda, The Teenage Ghost Haunted My Cell Phone

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Well she was just 17. And you know… she was a ghost.  At least, that was the story. But it didn’t seem to matter that she was a ghost. Like all teens she loved cell phones. Except… she texted from another dimension.