• deary diary

    May 17th Another day, another headache, dear diary. Arturo says it’s nerves. I don’t think it’s nerves. I think it is the opposite of nerves. I’m so happy my head is literally not figuratively splitting. Headache, schmeadache, my first week at the Copernicus went great. I’m not working on any of the major artifacts found

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  • Lucky One

    The bite of scotch bonnet nipped at Anika’s nose. Humming, Joachim was whipping up shrimp and jollof rice in his kitchen for their special evening together. Tenderhearted, Joachim went out of his way each day to make her feel special. It was their first anniversary. She was so lucky with Joachim. They’d met at work.

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  • “Have you ever seen a squonk’s tears? Well, look at mine,” Harrison belted out the Steely Dan lyric. Music waltzed around Harrison’s sunny studio. He stepped back from the nearly finished bust. With a clay covered hand, Harrison stroked his graying beard. He looked from the police artist sketch to the e-fit back to his

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  • Gold to the Ground

    Each autumn, the leaves surrender in gold to the ground belowWindswept from indifferent branches they fed all summerThe waters know what it means to be battered to and froriver stones worn grief smooth by careless currentsin choreographed odysessys flocks abandon the snowand even the earth accepts the sun’s cold shoulderso why do I hold fast

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  • Up North

    Merryford was a nice town. It was very nice town with an excellent school district, a weekly farmers’ market, and nothing bad ever happened here. At least that was true until the birds. Joanie was jogging with Mitzi when she found the first cardinal. Scarlet and perfectly still, the bird laid on the walking path.

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  • Patience

    I am the dark in the shadow. I am footsteps running across the night. The yowl that heralds the midnight sun. I am mystery, untamed. “No, no, Biscuits, shoo,” my human said. Thwarted yet again, I regrouped to my command center below the kitchen table. The door of treasures slammed shut. Fortunately, patience is my

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  • Love Pickle

    Amethyst, rose, and amber colored crystals shimmered all around Maura. Candles, some tapers others squat flickered in the heavily incensed air. In awe Maura took in the shop’s wondrous treasures. At the cash register, she yelped. Behind the counter, a greasy teen boy in full clown makeup nodded his head toward a velvet curtain without

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  • Good Night Sweetheart

    Ring Ring. “Hello?” “Hey, hon, what’s up? I just got an alert on my phone?” Reva said. “A what?” “An alert, you know, the Ring camera thingy you set up sent me a notification. Looks like the back door was opened. You didn’t leave it unlocked again, did you?” “Um, no, I would never do

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  • Unpacking

    Cotton rag 300lb hot presshand-dyed hand spun merinoUnravels in mushy loopsspilling stencils, tumbling rubber stampsthai constellations and white princessesSpurt in emerald clotswillow charcoal and pale stumpspencils, pencils, pencils all rinse awayrip off this last bandagea torrent of purple prose gushes outsoaking my Chuck Taylorsruining my ironic tee slice deep the dead and dyingScrape off the

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  • Paint By Numbers Killer

    “Another one,” Detective Hank Langdon said. His partner, Detective Hen Ball, took in a steadying breath. There had been the elderly man found garroted in a tub of milk in the white tiled changing room at Maxim Gym. Eight days later, a teenaged couple were reported missing. Their bodies were found blue and bloated inside

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