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Clean Baby Girl by Ryan W. Bradley

By Frank Hinton

The bottle is nearly thirty bucks. For two ounces. I think about all the shots of Jack Daniels I could be doing for thirty dollars »

Espadrilles are in Vogue by Emily McPhillips

By Frank Hinton

And it was one of those years from the 90s, take your pick of them, only actu­ally, make sure it’s the year of: the single-buttoned suit jacket hype — and hey, just because I remem­ber this fad, doesn’t mean that it was actu­ally mem­o­rable, okay? »

Contestant by Michael J. Solender

By christopher

". . . I’m not picking Number One, I can smell her desperation from here.” It smelled like Binaca, mop sweat and Friday’s potato skins. Nothing doing. »

Hell by Michael S. Collins

By julie

Note from the Editor:  Hell's author is disputed.  Many would attribute it to Fortean Times contributor,  Michael S. Collins.  Thomas Argyle would claim otherwise, but then he would claim many things, wouldn't he? »

Two by Desmond Kon Zhicheng-Mingdé

By julie

...what centers you is sheer, softly marking, accent like soft demands and selfless birthday wishes; love was to be something wonderful. »

Shopping List Mind by Martha Williams

By Frank Hinton

No-one likes a photograph of a face the wrong way round and he feels it unfair to judge them on such hated imagery. So he always stares at people in glass, admires them for who they feel themselves to be. »

COMBAT SHOCK by Chris Okum

By Frank Hinton

A really unpleasant viewing experience. Men walking alone. »

The Last Voodoo Doll by Johnsie Noel

By christopher

I pinned it there and there and there... »

Pornocopia by Howie Good

By Frank Hinton

...so much evil, so few bullets... »

tl;dr by Jon Alan Carroll

By Frank Hinton

...the Low-Lives found what they called Official Fiction Culture to be so disgusting, so rank and empty and corrupt, that they refused to publish their work," the Professor said... »