Category: Short Stories
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I cut up some of the sausages and ruptured egg yolks with the pieces and then ate. She studied me… Read more.
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He unlocked the front door of his square apartment that reflected the colors of a pumpkin patch and went to… Read more.
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Glenda began to cry. “You don’t throw a burrito at someone who loves you.” Read more.
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She opened her eyes and gave him a look like a snapping whip ferociously forced forth by the wrist of… Read more.
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She smiled. She had big teeth that sat like aging tombstones losing their footing on the well-wormed ground of a… Read more.
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“You take care now,” he said, and he moved toward the door and went out of the building and into… Read more.
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“No… I’m going to go home and try to talk some sense into her.” Then he laughed. “I’ll whip out… Read more.
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“These are my best ones,” he said, and he leaned forward and spoke quietly even though he didn’t need to… Read more.
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He liked the way her mouth stretched out and showed off her big sparkly teeth when she smiled or laughed.… Read more.
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Two of the chairs were empty, but in the other chairs sat three dolls, all with cracked, odd faces and… Read more.
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The math on the board is so puzzling, a girl with golden hair swallowed the white chalk. Writing out geometric… Read more.
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For some reason the cement tasted like butterscotch pudding when I got shoved to the sidewalk, face hitting first, teeth… Read more.
