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Moony Star Moony Star

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a lost children…

Flight

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Another bird hits the large plate glass patio doors as I am sipping my morning coffee.

Walking To Gibraltar, Chapter 11: In Which An Accusation Is Debated

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He gave her cancer. He gave her cancer. Not what she said. She said her relationship gave her cancer. Her relationship with him. Gave her cancer.

Theater of War

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We became The World Famous Shadow Puppet Theater because we thought that the best way to become world famous was to act as though we already were.

The Shit List

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I have a tablet called, The Shit List...

Taking A Walk

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13 rooks on a lifeless tree

What I Am

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I am a happy cog

taking work home with you

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the sound of ashes/ being poured in the kitchen

The Ebsen Reaction

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...the fatal bleeding-out of the love receptors. They call it “Juliet's Tears.”

Picture Window

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You call your wife. “Do you see what I see?” you ask.

The Eric Dolphy Marching Band

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My wife storms into the kitchen with a pink mako shark slung over her shoulder, barking "Dinner!" towards me as I sit on the counter swishing my middle finger through a bowl of sand.

Three Micros

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I asked the hospice nurse about maggots.

Crossties

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Regrets lined behind him like crossties on a railroad track.

My Brain is a Pre-Historic Babe Magnet

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Ug seemed kinda down in the dumps so, uncharacteristically for a male hominid, I asked him why he looked so glum. “Ug no find nice girl,” he said, poking a stick in the dirt.

Explaining To A Dog

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My wife tells me/your dog has vomited/ on the carpet AGAIN!

Human Resources

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Lawrence Light had two degrees: business and theology. I liked the clean font he chose for his resume. At the interview, his face was open. His eyes were bright.

Seeking...

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I'm subconsciously a sucker for guys who are no good for my self-esteem. Or waistline.

Girlfriend

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As a rule, she calls me whenever she’s waiting for her train or bus. ‘Hiya… How’s life-’ she starts off sweetly. Even though I should know better by now, I can only respond in the same old way. I’ll say: ‘Hi Kate!’. Next, I’ll try to te

THE RICH RIVER

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I must have been six years old at that time, but the events of…

Valhalla After Dark

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In traffic I cry bloody murder, but my bloodlust subsides once I'm in Valhalla. Chip Whitehead wants to see me on the 22nd floor before I start my shift. Charlie and the other suits have been looking at me funny since I sent Chip a memo suggesting the recession…

Epiphany on a July Morning

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It's that day in July when you feel really bummed because you can't find your favorite white sleeveless shirt that you wear on the hottest days of the yea

match point

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two roses her eyes aqua-blue no, blue-green

The Hater

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You look at people and despise them all.

Nighttime Dreaming

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"You've fallen out of love with me, is that it? That you'll leave me for another girl, who has bigger boobs and fucks you better than I do."

Concentric

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In mid dream, mid journey, there's a barrier we must cross, flat and vast like an ocean. We're told the barrier is a monster. To cross the barrier we must maim one of its eyes. There, rising to the surface is half a large…

Not Calculable

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saw the world was a mess I did nothing about it, poured myself some apple juice

Text Adventure

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Twenty-two tornadoes tore through Toronto, spiraling steel and stone to the streets where she stood, texting her best friend.

1994, What I Wanted

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Xanax, A hand gun, And the courage to pull the trigger

ok, ok, so I concede

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some answers are enough to make you cry or laugh yourself to death

How it all started

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I heard this story from my grandmother who heard it from her grandmother who heard it from an uncle, who was a monkey.