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“Let me in,” I begged.
“No. Get back stinky feet.”
“I washed them.”
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Throughout breakfast Quebec kept watching this investor fellow, John Lytle. She tried remembering something about him, about when they'd first met. Her first impressions were very nearly always correct. But all she could bring to memory now was that it
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1484108
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I bit her ear and /
it was burnt toast
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148481
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The dowdy woman in fart nailed the vim.
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148442
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Culloden County, MS - 1989 All Janine knew was the idiot had a gun. As to why he would ever need one was beyond her. He couldn't look dumber holding it, either. He was too small for it, or at least he looked that way to…
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Published writers will tell you that the most important thing you can do as a beginning writer is to know your markets! So this month, we'll talk about two of the markets open to you and your riveting but as yet unpublished prose -- Fling Magazine and Clubhouse…
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Things looked way too normal to be normal. The cold, gliding black eyed swans never once straying far from each other's wake, the cute blue jeaned lovers everyone secretly watched carefully picking their trickling way over small odd rocks and…
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148498
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Everybody called her The Crier because from time to time we would hear her crying.
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148486
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My wife tells me/your dog has vomited/
on the carpet AGAIN!
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1484138
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I worry for the daffodils/
and there optimistic yellow bursts./
I worry for the over-eager clover,//
prodigious green on crepe myrtles,/
even for the early green of nut grass.
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148430
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my molars are dancing, tekka-tekking to the strung-out paint can groove of my heart.
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1484117
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BECAUSE to fuck is an incidental REASON to be here
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A story about convincing people to do things they don't want to do, written entirely in dialogue; originally published by CHEAP POP.
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148477
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A new philosophy stirs in its surgery.
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148400
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Can you see the rut? Can you dig your fingers into the flesh?
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148422
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Suppose Eve, strolling through the sunlit Garden, had not stumbled on that particular Tree at all, the wily serpent twined in its lower branches?
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When hadrons collide they’re not always Swiss. They may be cheese or neutral but that isn’t of my concern.
Look at them, touch them, feel them, the quirks of the antiquarks, masonic mesons, baron baryon.
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148322
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No one had told the newer tenants that the dead would be given votes, and they were in an uproar: it wasn’t legal; it wasn’t fair; it was creepy.
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148320
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A university student who triggers a flash mob in the heart of Silicon Valley to prove her hacking creds finds herself in deep trouble when the colorful members of Anonymous Hackers prove their hacking creds to her.
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1483169
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Have you ever spent twilight in a old pasture?
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148362
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It was only two days before Christmas. Jonathan remembered his mother crying.
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148331
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"She saw they were absorbed in making faces at each other with a smartphone app that enlarged a mouth."
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148320
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You held my hand when I hit the ground and told me the shakes would start soon.
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148300
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The day I met Griffin Burns was the worst day of my adult life. However, it wasn't a series of unfortunate events, one mistake which followed an unlucky break which followed a bad situation; nothing …
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148351
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He was choking on the fumes.
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The best thing about being a cowboy is the cows.
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Our dinner was over and we regretfully had to leave the restaurant. She leaves with enough shopping money for a few weeks. He, getting the rough end of the deal, has charged more money to his credit card at 19% plus cash withdrawal fees. So I ask myself
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148300
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We were a perfect match of broken pieces of flesh and cobalt. We moved in waves of couch plastic crinkling and clicking.
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Your favorite nickname
existed only in the bright red
cherry smoldering
at the end of your smoke.
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