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When her kisses become clipped, she says it’s because the cat hair is distracting. All the animal fur. »
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The man hesitated, then gripped harder than necessary, suggesting hostility... »
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Damn those misplaced pills... »
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Today I am giving the Q-tips a wide berth. »
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"The blue glow of the bug zapper washes into Goyaesque flickers of goatscapes." »
Litmus by Heather Fox Douglass
A substantial glass; one with presence. The kind of glass Onassis would have hurled at Jackie’s head. »
Elephant by Jim Breslin
You had no idea it would be so massive. Intrusive. »
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This January... had been lightened by… a unique friendship? a new kind of love? »
The Waterfall by Ally Malinenko
Falling is fast, and pretty easy. You don’t really do much. »
A Pompous Trophy Tells his Story in the Third Person by Rebecca Anne Renner
The taxidermist's eldest son's in jail. The stag's eldest son was stew. »
