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Fiction, Vol. 5.3, Sept. 2011 An early-March ice storm had rendered the back stairwell of my apartment building treacherous for...
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Fiction, Vol. 5.3, Sept. 2011 As if we didn’t know. A blind person would’ve caught on to that flirting. A...
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Fiction, Vol. 5.3, Sept. 2011 Margaret's husband came in only a few minutes after he had left. She could hear...
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Fiction, Vol. 5.3, Sept. 2011 I can hear Pockets and those two kids talking out there in the front room,...
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Fiction, Vol. 5.3, Sept. 2011  Let's frighten the dragons," I said to Pooh. "That's right," said Pooh to Me. "I'm...
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Fiction, Vol. 5.3, Sept. 2011 Only similes, only metaphors. And The dream’s the thing looping slickly through the mosh pit...
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Fiction, Vol. 5.3, Sept. 2011 The edges of this place are muddled. Amelia sits in a chair; the back is...
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Fiction, Vol. 5.3, Sept. 2011 Tatossian began his weekly pilgrimage through the stories of strangers by browsing his memories in...
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 Fiction, Vol. 5.3, Sept. 2011 When his sister died, Maximilian called nobody. He sat on the straight-backed chair in Gwendolyn’s...
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Fiction, Vol. 5.3, Sept. 2011 Chanarong has been catching fish for the woman for almost four years now. Though he...
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