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Infinite Predator
Blake Butler
Of course there’s little difference between now and any other time, in relation to the unforeseeable aspects of tragedy taking place; it is just as likely that some improbable event occurs here in the restaurant as any other place, including the drive home, during which all it would take is a flick of the wrist from any of the countless passing strangers to change your lives.
Infinite Predator
Blake Butler
Of course there’s little difference between now and any other time, in relation to the unforeseeable aspects of tragedy taking place; it is just as likely that some improbable event occurs here in the restaurant as any other place, including the drive home, during which all it would take is a flick of the wrist from any of the countless passing strangers to change your lives.
Dump and Bake Kentucky Hot Brown
Brian Allen Carr
I have seen charlatans and I have seen television ministers, and I was beginning to get that vibe.
Dump and Bake Kentucky Hot Brown
Brian Allen Carr
I have seen charlatans and I have seen television ministers, and I was beginning to get that vibe.
Beach House
Mary Miller
“But you named him Davey and my name is David. You might change it up next time.”
“I know your name,” she said.
Beach House
Mary Miller
“But you named him Davey and my name is David. You might change it up next time.”
“I know your name,” she said.
Rapp’s Field
Ed Ruzicka
We played in our cousin’s backyard. It was always pitcher’s hand out, right field out. If you did dish it right over the barbed wire into burdock, Queen Anne's lace, thistle, milkweed, you had to
Rapp’s Field
Ed Ruzicka
We played in our cousin’s backyard. It was always pitcher’s hand out, right field out. If you did dish it right over the barbed wire into burdock, Queen Anne's lace, thistle, milkweed, you had to
Invisible Men
Thomas Reed Willemain
Three boys took their positions on the makeshift field. The flagstone wall edging the upper lawn was the outfield fence. One foul line was the street, the other the edge of the woods. Joey pitched.
Invisible Men
Thomas Reed Willemain
Three boys took their positions on the makeshift field. The flagstone wall edging the upper lawn was the outfield fence. One foul line was the street, the other the edge of the woods. Joey pitched.
My Brother’s Catcher
Scott Ray
As the blows against each other’s ribs and the glancing strikes on their now helmetless heads escalated, I moved to get out of the dugout and pull them apart, but their father, Coach Christen, blocked the exit with a Louisville Slugger
My Brother’s Catcher
Scott Ray
As the blows against each other’s ribs and the glancing strikes on their now helmetless heads escalated, I moved to get out of the dugout and pull them apart, but their father, Coach Christen, blocked the exit with a Louisville Slugger
New Student Worker at the Library
Benjamin Niespodziany
He visited the library later that night still in his baseball gear, his eye black dancing with tears. I'm sorry, I said, but three strikes is three strikes. His batting glove let me know he understood.
New Student Worker at the Library
Benjamin Niespodziany
He visited the library later that night still in his baseball gear, his eye black dancing with tears. I'm sorry, I said, but three strikes is three strikes. His batting glove let me know he understood.
Cleaning House
Jayne Pugh
He blew smoke from a loaned cigarette back into my hair, bar rag still in his back pocket from the shift that ended two hours ago. He didn’t understand why I didn’t want him to come over. “Surrender to the stuff, baby.”
Cleaning House
Jayne Pugh
He blew smoke from a loaned cigarette back into my hair, bar rag still in his back pocket from the shift that ended two hours ago. He didn’t understand why I didn’t want him to come over. “Surrender to the stuff, baby.”
Last Thing
Jeremy Glazer
The funeral is over, Eliza is back at work, and she has eaten dinner at home three times now, once alone, even.
Last Thing
Jeremy Glazer
The funeral is over, Eliza is back at work, and she has eaten dinner at home three times now, once alone, even.
Flesh of My Flesh
Laura Lampton Scott
The king’s first wife went crazy and no longer obeyed him, so he sent her away.
Flesh of My Flesh
Laura Lampton Scott
The king’s first wife went crazy and no longer obeyed him, so he sent her away.
A Girl Cawed
Rachel Ranie Taube
“If you have to say you’re fine, you’re probably not,” the crow replied.
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