Stories tagged underground


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I grabbed the overhead rail, flexing my biceps and easing my pelvis in his direction.

Due to Planned Works

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He stood there, barely leaning against the handrail, swaying with the train. He held a copy of Finnigans Wake. She studied his face for any sign of confusion: furrowed brow, slight grimace, glazed eyes, any evidence of the struggle Joyce demanded. Nothing

Fun Times at the Memorial Park

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Good times, underground.