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Seiche, Amy J. Bown
Arrangement, Michele Moore
Arrangement, Michele Moore
The Angle
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"As I changed my clothes, I felt as if I shouldn't be in her bedroom when she wasn't home, but I looked around, feeling slightly guilty as I stepped into my jeans. The room was neat, almost barren compared to my rooms, at home and at school, that were filled with overflowing bookcases and chairs covered with new pairs of jeans I had never hemmed and stuffed animals given to me by my mother and my first lover. Her room was so uncluttered it seemed almost pristine, despite the …
The White Hand, Amy J. Bown
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Arnica, Kathy Murphy
Hunger, Michele Moore
Huntingon Pool, Robert Cullivan
Fear And Loathing In The Concert Hall; A Survival Primer, Casey Sparks
Fear And Loathing In The Concert Hall; A Survival Primer, Casey Sparks
The Angle
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"If my friends knew the truth, I'd never live it down. Not that they ever attend the symphony- at least the majority attend less frequently than I do. However, I have established a reputation as an art lover, if only by my friend's lax standards, and I fear the day that someone discerns the truth and exposes my hypocrisy. The truth is that, short of a course in "Prose Writers of the Norman Conquest" or a trip to the ophthalmologist, I can't think of anything more boring than a …
Siren's Song, Kathy Murphy
I Sit Outside..., Brett Mcintosh
Revelation 27, Don Blair
How I Was Brought Up, Robert Cullivan
Morning, Michele Moore
$1.25, Annie Jessup
The French-Fry Eaters, Casey Sparks
Halb-Jude, Kurt Schenk
Breakfast At The Breece D'J International House Of Pancake, Michele Moore
Breakfast At The Breece D'J International House Of Pancake, Michele Moore
The Angle
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"It was cool and dim inside the restaurant despite the sun that came in through the east windows. The hostess' greeting was equally cool. Anne remembered, as she followed Barb and the hostess to the table, the time her father had said he would never return to Canada because there was too much English influence and the people were unfriendly. They were seated at a table for two along the wall opposite the windows, between an Oriental couple and an American man and woman with their two little girls."
Modern Love, Amy J. Bown
Happiness..., Brett Mcintosh
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Mother's Day, Amy J. Bown
We Sat On The Stoop Of Our Musty Green House..., Tracey Bouthilier
We Sat On The Stoop Of Our Musty Green House..., Tracey Bouthilier
The Angle
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"We sat on the stoop of our musty green house. Its white shutters peeled in the Florida humidity . The wooden boards beneath us flattened our behinds and stuck to our flesh when we stood up. I pulled my knees to my chest and wrapped my skinny arms around my bruised legs. We thought of our house as a wicked castle and the two of us as maidens in distress. Together we dreamed that a pair of handsome princes on fine white horses would sweep us away through the …
The Movie, Don Blair
Jealousy, Michele Moore
Poem, Robert Cullivan