Category: short stories
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Wild Nights
I have a yearning for chocolate as the weather has turned grey again this late afternoon. And so, just near six o’clock and murky twilight…
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Accelerate
They’re on a low-lit off the beaten track. Loud enough music drowns out a dishonest silence. The early evening stars…
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You Can’t Hurry Time
Sally Jansen walked to the edge of the cliff and looked down. The sun glinted merrily off the crashing waves below her as she, silent and