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  • Ghosted

    The hair on the back of my neck prickles. There is something here, something dangerous.“Hel you okay?” Pammy asked. My friend’s eyes crinkle with worry. She is worried if I’m having a good time. Even though I tell her I’m okay, Pammy has taken me drinking, knitting, and book clubbing to lift my spirits since

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  • Queen of Death

    My cookie jar is a world. A fairyland with turquoise and chartreuse sands, baby ferns, and in pride of an emerald tailed mermaid. I wanted a rainy day project for my children. The boys and I made terrariums on the generous dining room table. They died. A row of glass shrouds snaked the ikea blonde

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  • Fancy a Game, Love

    With a thin cigar between her lips, Klara sank back in her rocking chair. Ruefully she glanced over at her long neglected knitting basket. Carols her angora winked at her and rolled over in the basket. Klara returned to her tablet. The world was going to hell in a hand basket. In her realm the

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  • And Chill

    We used to tie frogs and GI Joes to bottle rockets and shoot ‘Em behind my neighbors’ house; then there’s the crisp air first thing in the morning when I used to go hunting with my granddad upstate; and…” Fat Jonesy paused, resting his chin on his shovel handle. He pretended to think scratching a

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  • Miss Understanding

    The New Berwyn Maximum Security Correctional Facility waiting area stank. It was an oily smell of sweat and dirty diapers cut with disinfectant. The waiting area was crowded with mothers, wives, and children, all black and brown, most have sat for hours on crappy buses to reach the prison from the city. Alice bent her

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  • Pretending to check her purse, Myrtle surveyed the lay of the land. Hatchet came up beside her and rested his hand on the small of her back.“Detective don’t carry this cover too far,” Myrtle whispered close to Hatchet’s ear. “Needs must,” Hatchet said with a wicked grin and kissed her quick.They walked across the restaurant.

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  • Skybridge to Endora

    “Daddy, where does that go?”The city was a cacophony of sounds and colors. Passers-by bundled like packages in winter coats and scarves hustled up and down the city streets. A river of cars rushed between traffic lights. Carter looked both ways for traffic and then grabbed his daughter’s hand to cross the street. Snow began

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  • The Quentin Teal Art Museum was nothing if not tranquil. Its walls were a tasteful beige, the lighting, subdued, the art pieces were respectable, and its outdoor cafe called its 8 dollar tuna fish sandwiches Neptune’s Delight au pain. It was 11 o’clock on a Wednesday morning in mid-autumn and the museum was practically empty.

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  • Won’t Go There

    “Nothing honey,” she said as her imagination shook, stretched, and arched to spring into stories in a sentence and a universe in a handful of words.“Don’t hurt yourself thinkin’ too hard,” he answered with a laugh like a careless arm flinging a door shut.“No chance of that,” she said, settling as they curled into each

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  • The Detection Club

    The cold damp of November nipped at Jemina’s heels as she scurried up the high street. If only it wasn’t raining, if only old Mr. Oglethorpe hadn’t stopped her to discuss vegetable marrow recipes, if only the chemist hadn’t taken so long filling Mother’s prescriptions, if only she hadn’t spent twenty minutes trying on jumpers.

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