Fiction
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50 Love Letters
Cast of Characters JANA An older professional woman SISSY A young woman, probably a college student SAM A hippie looking young man MADDY A middle-aged woman Setting: The N Judah Muni train in San Francisco. Time: Present At Rise: JANA has been sitting on the train for a while holding a shoebox tied with a…
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The Body of Stone
The island had been declared “surplus federal property” for five years, the legal way of saying it had been hollowed out and deserted of soul. The government had spent years trying to keep its “worst of the worst” inside. But when we returned as the island’s rightful owners, the same government wanted to keep us…
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Escape Artist
The moon was an escape and a trap. My life is this way; frying pans to fires to frying pans. I shook a frying pan full of eggs over the burner. Rick, who lit his cigarettes from the stove, pushed me aside, leaned down, blond hair hanging over the flame. He singed a few hairs…
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Unscheduled Stops
Click. Click. Gear shift. Gear shift. Entering Seattle City Limits. It was 2:59AM. Inside a 1995 Mitsubishi Eclipse, a passenger was staring out at the steel and asphalt of I-5 glimmering with the remainder of what had been torrential rain. Often, this section was snarled with traffic, but the streets were empty, and the…
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The Prophet
When I met him, I thought Larry was my dream guy. He was intense and intellectual, and he wasn’t very tall, but I could get past that. I could get past a lot of things about Larry, from his attitude toward wait staff—impatient—to his taste in clothes—lacking—and even to his penis size—underwhelming. What I liked…
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The Rules Are Simple
“Tag,” Susie yelled. “You’re it.” And she ran off as fast as she could. Joel was surprised. One moment he had been drinking a small carton of chocolate milk at the lunch-benches with his friend Jason, the next he was “it.” To make it stick, all the kids sitting with him jumped up and ran…
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Fiction Piece: “What the Night Brings”
What the Night Brings She had fit herself into the corner, back against the wall. Blanket stuffed into her mouth to stop any sounds that might escape her. Anything could set them off. The tiniest whimper would bring on the snarling and the snapping of their big jaws. She was so, so tired. It…
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Fiction Piece: “Dear Hearts and Gentle People”
Dear Hearts and Gentle People He watched his girlfriend from across the room as she laughed with her friends and nearly spilt her ridiculously expensive cocktail on the table. Her clumsiness made them laugh even louder, and the hair she had tucked behind her ear moments before found its way back to the…
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Fiction Piece: “The Back Bedroom”
The Back Bedroom Alyssa lay back on that crummy couch as if it were the lushest lounge in town. She lit the joint, and inhaled, as if it were some divine dope-of-the gods from a warmer, kinder climate. I loved watching her smoke, particularly when she was dressed for bed, her luscious mouth sucking in…
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Fiction: “Miss Pandora”, Featuring Image: “Geary”
Miss Pandora The man who identified himself as Mr. Foley, looked at me from across the table. “The only responsibility you’ll have is to take care of my mother’s pet birds.” “That seems simple enough”, I said. “Well, it isn’t.” Foley’s voice had taken on an edge. Then he sighed. “Look, there are some things…
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