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Fiction Friday: Loneliness Is Key

In the story I want to write, Rockland Manchester falls in love with the woman, but she gives him some bell hooks books to read. Read...
Jane Liddle    |   02.13.15   |   SHARE
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Fiction Friday: Tell Me What To Do

The place where her shoulder blades almost met was suddenly purple, and I tasted blood, slick and tangy, against my lipstick. Read...
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Fiction Friday: Never Read The Comments

Alone in your apartment at three o’clock in the morning, you find yourself agreeing: you are a stupid bitch; you can’t write worth shit. Read...
Kathleen Barber of Luna Luna Magazine    |   01.30.15   |   SHARE
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Grandparents Camp: Flash Fiction

My parents got the idea they’d send me to stay at my grandparents’ house in Florida for a week. I think my mother needed a week to herself. Read...
Kate Ryan    |   01.25.15   |   SHARE
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Fiction Friday: Boys And Bicycles

My stomach turns at the touch of his rough hands, and I vomit on his bare feet. Read...
Deirdre Coyle    |   01.23.15   |   SHARE
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Fiction Friday: The Motherhood Gig

She had left him crying in his crib where she’d thrown him, a punishment for needing her more than she could stand. Read...
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Dormant Insecurities: Flash Fiction

My tights are cutting me in half at the waist . . . just like a sausage in its casing. Read...
Kate Ryan    |   01.11.15   |   SHARE
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Fiction Friday: Grass

Years from now, it’ll still be growing fast and long, the way it grows in summer even when there’s been no rain. Read...
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