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My stories

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Ebreon

They always drowned the men. That’s what she was always told. They looked into their eyes and then they swept them down into the depths, they mated...
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Archie's Place

I wanted to go to Archie’s place, because, let’s face it, he grows the best weed. You said we should go to Johnno’s. And I know why. Johnno’s been a...
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Half, or Less, of an Invitation

My first thought: I shouldn’t be here. My second thought: I don’t belong. My third thought: but what else can I do? And still, when I see her, my...
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Eight

My Uncle Joseph only has eight fingers. Well, to be exact, he has six fingers, and two thumbs. One hand with all its appendages whole and functional...
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Story of the week

Listening

I could never see very much – forehead pressed against the floorboards, one eye fixed through the largest gap. There was a pool of light, there was...
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