Lighters, Key Chains, Lottery Tickets, Death, Epiphanies, and Other Impulse Items

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He knew it was his turn. he was next, and he was going to have to step around the guy and around his feet...

On Becoming a Writer

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When she took off her clothes for the world to see, she expected the arrows to pierce her skin. Her face grew tight, her...

I, Lazar

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He poured more bourbon in the glass and stirred it round with his finger. The sound of ice in a glass was always relaxing....

I Just Missed My Cat

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I was sad is all. Not depressed, not yet. Only a little sad. A little. And my mom, she got me a psychiatrist. A...

I Am Joe’s Thorax

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Sonny Webb sat and watched. He watched the Elkhart Travelers sing, strolling as they sang, two neat lines which interweaved and then briskly segregated into...

Garage Sale

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Sam Smith had had it.  His home was awash in junk.  The years had passed by happily with his children and wife, but in...

Holding Asia

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We knew what was going to happen, we saw it coming. We had seen it before. I told Fitz there was no way he...

Wendigo

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    Kate Parker found a wendigo in the freezer.  She blinked twice, closed the door, and went into Lewis’ office.  He glanced up before returning...