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A Day In The Life, Kevin Aubrey
The Rice And Beans Ghosts, Imecca E. Rodriguez
Living In The Apocalypse (5), Meg Barboza
Old Blue, Richard Maulfair
3 O'Clock Beauty, William Panara
My Story, Diandra Lynch
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Medusa's Head, William Panara
Candle Light Vigil, Diandra Lynch
I Lost My First Child At Eighteen, Ann Stanley-Barry
On Heron Pond Hill, Alexis Speck
From The Corner Of My Eye While Sitting At Burger King, I Figured Out Life, Mike Bailey
From The Corner Of My Eye While Sitting At Burger King, I Figured Out Life, Mike Bailey
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"I watched as the white station wagon pulled into the Burger King parking lot and eased into the handicapped parking space. It was 1:04 p.m. and twenty-five seconds when the young man sitting shotgun opened the door. The woman driver was dressed in retro winter clothes, an old long blue coat, knitted blue hat and cheap denims and sneaks. She carefully removed a small metal walker from the trunk."
This Girl, Meg Barboza
Fear, Nikisha S. Johnson
"The Following [Poem] Is A Paid Advertisement…", Ann Stanley-Barry
"The Following [Poem] Is A Paid Advertisement…", Ann Stanley-Barry
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Gradual Retirement, Anthony Liccione
Florida Jar, Mike Bailey
Florida Jar, Mike Bailey
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"After seeing the commercial for Disney world, my brother Kevin and I were convinced it was Heaven on Earth and we knew we had to get there. We weren't sure where it was, but it didn't really matter. We planned to raise enough money to take our family to Disney World, but it was all going to be a surprise. We would plan it ourselves."
Tah-Tah-Dah, Gillian Scruton
Orb, Melissa M. Slocum
The Sister Stealer, Lisa Middendorf
The Sister Stealer, Lisa Middendorf
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"I was the last and most anticipated family member to meet him. Of course, they had only known each other since the end of August. I remember the day that she came to do her laundry at the house, the first day I heard her mention him."
Winter, Monica Hopkins
In Lieu Of…, Jennifer Enright
Just Like…, Mindae Kadous
Polydactylism, Jennie Raymond
Cookies, A Community Liter Of Mountain Dew, A Cell Phone And A Book Of Cds That We Would Play One Out Of, Angelina Marino
Cookies, A Community Liter Of Mountain Dew, A Cell Phone And A Book Of Cds That We Would Play One Out Of, Angelina Marino
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"We waited patiently for for the darkness to fall. For some reason, Deanna and I could never take our ritual car ride during the day. In fact, it was more like ten o'clock when we would leave the house. She would carry the book of CDs and the cookies. I would grab the community liter of Mountain Dew and the cell phone. We would get into the car and decide to follow the signs that we never follow, the ones that would take us any place but here. But …
Upon Losing Him, Kelly Barnes
Cinnamon, Lisa Middendorf
Cinnamon, Lisa Middendorf
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"He hadn't changed the clock in the two-seater since Daylight savings Time, months ago. God, I thought, Who doesn't change their clocks? I should have guessed he wouldn't. He is one of those people, too lazy to change them now, with the mindset that six months will come around quickly and no one will notice his broken clock. God, I hate that mentality: 'Someone else will do it.'"
Silence, Lindsay Shortino
Seasons, Natalie B. Ferreri
A Wish Come True, Janelle Owlett
A Wish Come True, Janelle Owlett
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"March 21, 1998. This was the day my whole life changed. Years have passed since this day, but I still hold a vivid picture of my last moment as a normal man. It was a Wednesday, garbage night, and I had endured another awful day of routine. My morning dragged on as I sat through three boring classes. I was unfortunately enough to have to follow this morning with an eight-hour shift at the deli where I had been working for the last year. I had just wanted to …