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Anthills Of Ashes, Elias Van Son
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Mother Earth And Sun, Shana King
A Walk In The Bronx, Edyson Julio
1, Kara Drebitko
Somewhere I Am Not, Julie Scott
Sex, Julie Scott
Labor Day, Sarah Christy
Ode To The Amoeba, Chris Jesse
Saturn's Rings And Unattempted Things, Julie Scott
There's Light In The Darkness, Robert Popielarz
You Knew The Odds, Julie Scott
Wonder, Walter Casper Iv
Remember When We Were In Africa, Dillon Lynn
The Urinal Chats, Mike Wolfe
The Urinal Chats, Mike Wolfe
The Angle
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"I was fortunate (or unfortunate) enough to meet a person who forcibly embedded himself into my mind during my senior year at Hilton High School. He taught English, or was, at least, paid to make people think so. He was a large and robust man, his body frame reminiscent of the fat, golden Buddha I would see every time I went to eat at Chinatown. His gleaming square head looked like something you should serve Kool-aid from. His protruded and buggy eyes would have made him a target for …
Those..., Edyson Julio
Addiction, Robert Popielarz
Revelation, Dillon Lynn
Agoraphobia, Kevin Mcallister
The Tree By Which I Cried, Kevin Mcallister
Full Issue, No Author
Leggende Albanesi, Sidita Kushi
The White Witch, Selena Cochran
The White Witch, Selena Cochran
The Angle
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" 'Jared, wait,' Shante whimpered. 'Someone could walk in any moment.' 'I thought you liked that sort of thing,' he teased as he suckled her neck and shoulders. 'Jared! I only did that once,' Shante whined. 'Well, they say two's a charm,' he whispered pressing her toned body against the conference room wall. 'No, they don't,' she moaned, sliding her leg up over his bulky frame onto his waist. She grabbed a fistful of his auburn hair, yanking his head backwards. He yelped.'Don't make me get physical, white boy,' …
He Crowded Her, Sarah Christy
More Opposite, Julie Mariuz
Save Your Words, Dillon Lynn
2/20/08 10:56 P.M., Elias Van Son
Preliminary Pages, No Author
The Car Wash, Katie Conroy
The Car Wash, Katie Conroy
The Angle
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"The night commenced with a series of cruddy decisions. It began with an excellent suggestion, and ended somewhere in Dansville. I had my first, and only, tasteo f Dansville that night. My hazy memory recalls a lot of trees, and a few double-wides. The area I experienced is used primarily for hunting. As a result we lacked all amenities. We didn't have the luxury of bathrooms, street lights or cell towers. The 6 of us were alone in the woods."
Boat Shoes, Andrew Wayne