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Night fell and the photographer slept, one hand between Prue's legs.
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Did we get Jihadi John?/
And the highway to Mosul?//
What’s the score?
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When I squint at her from across the table I can see the waveforms created by her carrier signal.
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...and 55 words to tell you about it.
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When they called him down there to the morgue to identify the body, he drove behind the wheel of his truck like some steady maniac on a long haul. The Ford 150 cried out for new shocks, but that hardly mattered. Mud plastered side panels and…
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I know now, how she moves without verbs
after you crushed her into the river.
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He runs a mail-order business from a storefront and distributes a catalog of disappeared things.
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They got out wearing their crisp brown Army jackets and khaki pants; she saw the cross on the lapel of the officer's shirt and just knew. These men brought sad news from faraway places.
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I like the smoke going in
but I like it even more
when it's coming out
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“Now God,” Mr. Smashface calls me out by name.
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Two-way conversation with God.
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Years After she can go home.
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Down South now means August cold snap,
the forties roaring my wool cap
off my head.
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Ma tells me not to put a tampon between my legs. For fear of cotton fornication.
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500 miles
all the way from Omaha
nine hours
on the back of a flatbed truck
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Just bring me his head, that cerebral kiln of hot, ruddy verbiage and cadence.
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See a girl like Lily sitting offstage in a wooden chair in a fourth-rate club somewhere, crying, holding on so hard to so little, and as it breaks your heart to watch; forgive me. Understand me. You can’t rescue us. We all deserve more.
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A human cop and a cyborg detective team up to solve a case. A sci-fi-pulp-noir-detective story.
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I screwed my courage to the sticking point and asked him if he had shot down any Japanese airplanes. He grinned at me. “One,” he said.
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Azure walked through the fog as though she were walking to class. Her hands swayed through the mist and felt the thickness of the cloud through her fingers
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He stays a couple of yards behind me as we slog uphill. I try to diffuse the tension with a coy toss of head, slip on wet leaves. My ankle rolls and I splat noisily down. From my new angle his beard looks less stylish—bristles straggle all up his neck. He maintains…
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Veiled by tenuous clouds and dirty air,
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We didn't wear shoes in the summer, except for Sunday school and church. The soles of our feet were black and tough as shoe leather.
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Oryn woke up in her desk. Sweat trickled from her forehead. Staring at her notepad, with her latest calculation, she forgot to go home. Her thoughts of Alysia calmed for now, but still lingered from her dreams.
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Doc and I talked for several hours. When I told him Mona was pregnant, he turned his head and looked at me. “Who's the father?” he asked. Don't know, I said. Mona didn't know, either.
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At night, on these New England roads, there is no light, no pink sodium-vapor glow, no guideposts.
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A lowing cow cracked open the darkened room like the yawn of a gravid alien.
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strumming on the pipe/blowing on the lute's body/drumming on the horn.
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“I heard your dad took out the Dairy Queen drive-thru,” said Pat.
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