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The Lake

Sara Jo lay sprawled on the raft, too hot to move, and loving the feel of the sun beating down … Read more

Slowing Time

I’m leaning against the bus stop’s graffiti-covered plexiglass. I prefer to stand, so long as it’s not actually raining, which … Read more

Dusty Idol

I reached out to touch the dusty idol. “Really?” Jason said, beside me. “You weren’t even going to give me … Read more

Snippets

Snippets are story starters – little pieces of text that I wrote off the top of my head, usually from … Read more