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The Oracle at the AdelphiBy David GardinerThis story may be reproduced in whole or in part for any non-commercial purpose provid

The Oracle at the AdelphiBy David GardinerThis story may be reproduced in whole or in part for any non-commercial purpose provid

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The Oracle at the AdelphiBy David GardinerThis story may be reproduced in whole or in part for any non-commercial purpose provided thatauthorship is acknowledged and credited. The copyright remains the property of the authorIt was only when Satan Coil died that any of us discovered that Satan hadn't been his real name. He died in 1956, the year that the Russian tanks rolled in to Budapest to crush the Hungarian Revolution. Of course the Hungarian Revolution was of no concern to me, I was nine years old and what I cared about was my new black Raleigh Junior bicycle, the TV set with the huge mahogany cabinet and the miniscule, blurry and often rolling black-and-white picture, and the Glenalough Adelphi, the local cinema that was owned and managed by Satan, where my friends and I spent every Saturday afternoon, transported to other lands, other times and other lives by the magic of the flickering screen.The idea of a cinema being owned and operated by Satan was one that must have appealed mightily to the local Roman Catholic hierarchy, it may even have been them who gave him the nick-name, but I suspect that it emerged more from his habit of running up and down the cinema aisles during the Saturday matinees when the building was taken-over by hordes of runny-nosed pre-teenage youngsters intent on admitting their friends without tickets through the fire-doors, while brandishing a high-powered flashlight and screaming at them in his thick Galway accent to "Sate in yer sates!". It was but a short step from "Sate-in" to the popular familiar name for the Prince of Darkness. And the Prince of Darkness, in a manner of speaking, is exactly what he was.Satan was not a well man during the time that I knew him. He had been tall, and may even have been handsome in his earlier years, but by the beginning of my cinema-going career he had become unnaturally lean and bent-over, wore a permanent hang-dog scowl on his scrawny pallid face, and seemed always to have last shaved a couple of days prior to any encounter. He spoke in little short bursts, punctuated by attempts to catch his breath, each of which resulted in a cough-like gulp from somewhere at the back of his throat. One could chart from Saturday to Saturday the decline in his ability to climb the stairs to the projection room.Looking back across the decades to those distant Glenalough days, things become obvious that were far from obvious at the time. I could make a good stab now at putting a name to the condition from which Satan suffered, but more importantly perhaps I can see some of the underlying causes for the slow atrophy of his will to continue. Satan had originally come to Glenalough and purchased the Adelphi in order to be close to Dilly Morgan, the Widow Morgan, as we knew her, Sean Morgan's mother. Sean Morgan was a couple of years older than me, a street-wise thick-set ginger-headed boy with a penchant for bullying, whom nobody liked but many secretly admired at the coarse Christian Brothers Primary School at the south end of the town. Whether the Widow Morgan was really a widow, or whether this was a courtesy title awarded to any woman who found herself alone with a child in the hypocritical and moralistic society of 1950s Ireland is anyone's guess. There were even rumors that Satan Coil might have been Sean's father, but we discounted that theory on the simple grounds that everyone knew that the Coils were Protestants, and the idea of a romantic liaison between a Catholic woman and an unbeliever was even more unthinkable than the notion of fornication itself. More likely Sean was the result of some ill-fated affair in Ms. Morgan's teenage years, and Satan, whose devotion to Dilly was perfectly genuine, hoped that despite his apparent disqualification on religious grounds he might still merit consideration as a suitor to a Catholic woman who was, after all, somewhat damaged goods herself. In the event Dilly Morgan never, to my knowledge, showed the smallest interest in Satan's amorous advances, and drifted into middle-life in the sole company of her thuggish son, the two of them living in one of the smallest cottages within the town boundaries of Glenalough, on the bank of an overgrown, littered and rather foul-smelling stream that only flowed if there had been a few days of heavy rain in the mountains. The cottage was called "Riversdale House".As well as being unlucky in love, the value of Satan's business investment and the income that it generated declined rapidly and steeply during his years in Glenalough. He often complained that it was the Roman Catholic Church that had engineered his ruin, because although Glenalough was technically within the Protestant dominated and British ruled state of Northern Ireland, it was a border town and peopled predominantly by Catholics. This Catholic/Protestant divide was enormously important in every aspect of Irish life then and still is to this day: about twelve years after Satan's death it led t

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*“The Pause Between Chapters”*In a small corner of a bustling city stood a store unlike any other—STORY. It wasn’t just a shop;

*“The Pause Between Chapters”*In a small corner of a bustling city stood a store unlike any other—STORY. It wasn’t just a shop;

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*“The Pause Between Chapters”*In a small corner of a bustling city stood a store unlike any other—STORY. It wasn’t just a shop; it was a living, breathing narrative. Every few weeks, it transformed. One day it was a jungle of green, with vines hanging from the ceiling and adventure-themed journals. The next, it became a winter wonderland filled with snow globes, cocoa samples, and stories about warmth and home. Shoppers never knew what to expect, and that was exactly why they came.For many, STORY was more than retail. It was an escape, a conversation, a feeling of being part of something bigger. Families visited after school. Friends gathered there on weekends. Tourists stumbled upon it and left with more than souvenirs—they left with memories.Then, without warning, the world changed.People stopped coming. Streets grew quiet. Doors that once welcomed hundreds every day were shut tight. A small sign appeared on STORY’s window:*"To our STORY community, We hope you're staying safe and healthy. As the well-being of our community is our top priority, we have temporarily closed our stores. We look forward to seeing you soon."*It was simple, but it carried weight.Inside, the store stood frozen. Mannequins dressed for a spring celebration waited in silence. Display tables filled with colorful books and local art sat untouched. The music had stopped. But something lingered in the air—something unspoken.Outside, people missed STORY. They missed the surprise of a new theme, the warmth of friendly staff, the way it made even the worst day feel a little lighter. But more than that, they missed *each other*. Because STORY wasn’t just about things—it was about people. Community. Connection.Weeks turned into months. The city held its breath.But just like in every good story, a turning point came.The doors didn’t just open one day—they reopened with intention. Carefully. Slowly. Safely. Sanitizer bottles stood by the entrance like new greeters. Arrows guided people gently through the aisles. Smiles were now hidden behind masks, but the eyes still sparkled.This time, STORY had transformed again. Its theme? *Resilience*. The shelves were filled with books about hope, journals for healing, puzzles to reconnect, and art that reminded everyone of the beauty in small things. A new message hung by the door:*"Every story has a pause. Every pause leads to a new chapter. Thank you for waiting with us."*And people returned—not in crowds, but with care. They came back to remember, to heal, to hope.Because STORY wasn’t just a place.It was proof that even in silence, connection lives on.That community, once built, doesn’t vanish in the dark.And that after every pause, there’s a powerful new chapter waiting to be written.---Let me know if you'd like a version tailored to a specific setting or tone!*“The Pause Between Chapters”*In a small corner of a bustling city stood a store unlike any other—STORY. It wasn’t just a shop; it was a living, breathing narrative. Every few weeks, it transformed. One day it was a jungle of green, with vines hanging from the ceiling and adventure-themed journals. The next, it became a winter wonderland filled with snow globes, cocoa samples, and stories about warmth and home. Shoppers never knew what to expect, and that was exactly why they came.For many, STORY was more than retail. It was an escape, a conversation, a feeling of being part of something bigger. Families visited after school. Friends gathered there on weekends. Tourists stumbled upon it and left with more than souvenirs—they left with memories.Then, without warning, the world changed.People stopped coming. Streets grew quiet. Doors that once welcomed hundreds every day were shut tight. A small sign appeared on STORY’s window:*"To our STORY community, We hope you're staying safe and healthy. As the well-being of our community is our top priority, we have temporarily closed our stores. We look forward to seeing you soon."*It was simple, but it carried weight.Inside, the store stood frozen. Mannequins dressed for a spring celebration waited in silence. Display tables filled with colorful books and local art sat untouched. The music had stopped. But something lingered in the air—something unspoken.Outside, people missed STORY. They missed the surprise of a new theme, the warmth of friendly staff, the way it made even the worst day feel a little lighter. But more than that, they missed *each other*. Because STORY wasn’t just about things—it was about people. Community. Connection.Weeks turned into months. The city held its breath.But just like in every good story, a turning point came.The doors didn’t just open one day—they reopened with intention. Carefully. Slowly. Safely. Sanitizer bottles stood by the entrance like new greeters. Arrows guided people gently through the aisles. Smiles were now hidden behind masks, but the eyes still sparkled.This time, STORY had transform

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(disambiguation).A short story is a piece of prose fiction. It can typically be read in a single sitting and focuses on a self-c

(disambiguation).A short story is a piece of prose fiction. It can typically be read in a single sitting and focuses on a self-c

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(disambiguation).A short story is a piece of prose fiction. It can typically be read in a single sitting and focuses on a self-contained incident or series of linked incidents, with the intent of evoking a single effect or mood. The short story is one of the oldest types of literature and has existed in the form of legends, mythic tales, folk tales, fairy tales, tall tales, fables, and anecdotes in various ancient communities around the world. The modern short story developed in the early 19th century.[1]

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Iowa history, leads to improved building codes at the state and national levels. Decades later, MercyOne Genesis continues to re

Iowa history, leads to improved building codes at the state and national levels. Decades later, MercyOne Genesis continues to re

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Iowa history, leads to improved building codes at the state and national levels. Decades later, MercyOne Genesis continues to remember the victims with a focus on safety for patients and employees.______In 1951, Mercy School of Nursing becomes St. Ambrose College Division of Nursing.Mercy celebrates 100th anniversary in 1969 and a year later St. Luke’s celebrates 75 years of dedicated service.  In 1973, the first merger proposal between Mercy and St. Luke’s is considered, however, community pressure derails plans. Then Mercy announces plans to build a new hospital and breaks ground in 1978.In 1982, St. Luke’s unveils a newly updated and renovated facilities with fewer patient beds and more space for outpatient services.20 years after the first merger proposal, in 1993, boards of Mercy and St. Lukes announce their plan to affiliate.June 1, 1994, the consolation of Mercy and St. Luke’s is finalized and officially renamed Genesis Health System. Leo Bressanelli  becomes the first CEO and President of Genesis.Two years later, in 1996, Illini Hospital in Silvis, Illnois joins Genesis, creating the region’s first bi-state health system. And in 1997, Dewitt Community Hospital (est. 1952) affiliates with Genesis. River Valley Healthcare also joins Genesis, vastly broadening their physician network in 2001. That same year, the Genesis Heart Institute officially opens.  In 2005, Genesis Medical Center receives Magnet Designation for nursing excellence.  Genesis and St. Ambrose University break ground for a health sciences building on the GMC-West Central Park campus in 2009. Genesis donates $3 million and land for the project, including a $1 million gift from the Genesis Foundation to establish a nursing simulation lab.Jackson County Public Hospital (est. 1949) in Maquoketa, enters in to a management agreement with Genesis in 2010.  In 2012, Genesis announces plans for Genesis HealthPlex, Moline. The building opens in 2013. Also in 2013, Genesis acquires Mercer County Hospital and announces a $12 million renovation project for the facility.In 2014, Genesis becomes the first health system in the state to earn the Gold-level Iowa Recognition for Performance Excellence Award, the highest award for quality a company can earn in Iowa.Genesis celebrates its 150th anniversary in 2019, honoring a long tradition of caring and service to the community.  March 1, 2023, Genesis Health System join MercyOne, a statewide Iowa health system. And in 2024, Genesis officially rebrands as MercyOne Genesis.

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3:30Ed Sheeran & Elton John - Merry Christmas [Official Video]Ed SheeranLyricsBuild a fire and gather 'round the treeFill a

3:30Ed Sheeran & Elton John - Merry Christmas [Official Video]Ed SheeranLyricsBuild a fire and gather 'round the treeFill a

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3:30Ed Sheeran & Elton John - Merry Christmas [Official Video]Ed SheeranLyricsBuild a fire and gather 'round the treeFill a glass and maybe come and sing with meSo kiss me under the mistletoePour out the wine, let's toast and pray for December snow...Source: LyricFind ›Behind the musicEd Sheeran initially hesitated, telling Elton John, "I don't really want to do a Christmas song unless we're going in. Unless it's like sleigh bells, ding-dong." Elton John calls Ed Sheeran every day, even if just for 10 seconds. One such call led to "Merry Christmas." The music video pays homage to classics like Wham!'s "Last Christmas" and Shakin' Stevens' "Merry Christmas Everyone." Proceeds benefit the Elton John AIDS Foundation and the Ed Sheeran Suffolk Music Foundation. The song was written on Christmas Day 2020, initiated

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The story mouse

The story mouse" most often refers to classic fables like "The Lion and the Mouse", where a small mouse saves a mighty lion, tea

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The story mouse" most often refers to classic fables like "The Lion and the Mouse", where a small mouse saves a mighty lion, teaching that kindness is never wasted and even the small can help the great, or "The Town Mouse and the Country Mouse", which highlights that simple, safe life is better than luxury filled with danger, but it can also reference modern kids' books like "If You Give a Mouse a Cookie" or the South Korean thriller series Mouse. Here are some popular "mouse stories":The Lion and the Mouse: A lion spares a mouse, who later frees the lion from a hunter's net by chewing the ropes, proving a small friend can be a big help.The Town Mouse and the Country Mouse: A country mouse visits his city cousin; the city life seems glamorous but is full of danger (cats, dogs), making the country mouse appreciate his peaceful home.If You Give a Mouse a Cookie (Book): A circular story where giving a mouse a cookie leads to a series of requests (milk, straw, mirror, etc.).Mouse (K-Drama): A dark thriller about a detective and rookie officer hunting a psychopathic serial killer whose gene determines evil. Common Themes in Mouse Stories:Underestimation: Small creatures can have big impacts.Contentment: Finding happiness in what you have.Cleverness: Mice often use their wits to solve problems. Which story were you interested in?00:37The lion and the mouse | short stories | moral stories for kids ...Kids Learning TreasuresYouTube00:34Story of "A Wise Mouse" | Kids English Stories | Adi ...Adi ConnectionYouTube00:32“It was all started by a mouse.” ✨ Mickey: The Story of a ...DisneyFacebook00:39A Lion and A Mouse Story | Short English Story for Kids ...Rama RaniYouTube00:29A lion and a Mouse || Short Story || English || Moral Story ...Kids Tales and PoemsYouTube00:42The Lion and The Mouse" Story | Bedtime Story for Kids | Tia ...T-Series Kids HutYouTube

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