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Butterflies are Laughing
My little brother lies bleeding on the rug. Two gory rivulets, two injured wrists, delineate a perfect circle.
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- 446 reads
Shalev is Silent
I have a feeling that no one loves me anymore. She is distancing herself and I am losing my daughters. When on vacation, I am a stranger in my own home, with no authority or recognition.
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- 579 reads
Death of the Poet
Five minutes prior to his death, he made use of a stained rotary dial phone, its duct-taped parts precariously clinging to each other. His speech was slurred but his interlocutor - a fan - thought it nothing extraordinary.
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- 326 reads
Pet Snail
I don't think I am going to need it. I am never going to have another snail - she paused - At least not with you.
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- 331 reads
Janusz Courts Dinah
"Dinah?" - Janusz's voice, astounded, invaded by its onetime stutter - "Do you hear me? Are you there?"
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- 401 reads