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Hamish D. McGlasson     My name is James Jacob Alty. At the time of writing I am forty-seven...

Michael Andreoni   Drambuie Tam came down from the mountain with a powerful thirst. Astride a panther, she led...

Bob Kalkreuter   Dan had never seen anybody look so strung out. Not in real life anyway. Sure, he’d...

Frank Scozzari   “How do I know you really love me?” she asked, standing tall on the hotel bed...

James Darrow   The sound of hushed voices and hissing air greeted Ryan as he started to wake. He...

TJ Clark I James Adall is at home on a Sunday night. He isn’t working on homework, though a...

Brandi Graves Every weekend is the same. Drinking cheap beer with bored people at the same house. We’re all...

John Grover The familiar ding of the email alert caught Robbie’s attention. He swiveled his chair away from the...

Phillip McCollum   I opened the car door and stepped out onto a freshly patched pothole. Apparently unable to...

Ernie Lindsey   It had been too dry that summer. September crept in and things hadn’t changed. Dust collected...