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    The Salvaged Soul

    by  • September 17, 2018 • Fiction • 0 Comments

    Art for "The Salvaged Soul"

    An essay by an unnamed father, as provided by Tom Lund Art by Errow Collins The engineer never told me his name, but only that he worked at a certain lab not far from the empty little pub in which we drank. It was the anniversary of my daughter’s death that brought me to...

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    The Bet

    by  • September 10, 2018 • Fiction • 0 Comments

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    An essay by Raxx Wimcombe, as provided by K. Tracy-Lee Art by Leigh Legler Walking amongst the crowds of the main street that ran perpendicular to the rows of outdoor merchants and the Gardens of King Hekkon, under whom I served in one of his battalions, I felt a presence that I had felt...

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    That Man Behind the Curtain: July 2018

    by  • August 30, 2018 • Man Behind the Curtain • 0 Comments

    Books for sale on a table.

    We had a few new marketing experiments in July. How well did it work out? Well, let’s look at numbers. The Money Aspect Amounts in parentheses are losses/expenses. Web Resources: (-$17.06) Stories: (-$180.00) Art: (-$741.85) Advertising: (-$1,661.59) Processing Fees: (-$22.38) Printing: (-$33.68) Donations: $107.71 Online Book Sales: $31.12 Total: (-$3,296.64) QTD: (-$3,800.46) YTD: (-$4,187.66)...

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    Within the Pulse of Darkness

    by  • August 20, 2018 • Fiction • 0 Comments

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    An essay by Cassius Carter, as provided by Lucas Leery Art by Luke Spooner Dear Cass, I invite you to assist me on my next expedition. The site is in remote, northern land that I trust you will remember well. Your task will be simple: to record data thoroughly and accurately. I apologize, but I...

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    Gray Eye Shuffle

    by  • August 13, 2018 • Fiction • 0 Comments

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    An essay by Othello Maxwell, as provided by Brandon Nolta Art by Leigh Legler She looked like the kind of woman for whom doors opened. Tall, hair so black it absorbed the light, her body a pillar of muscle, she strode with confidence through the late-afternoon commuter crowd, someone used to being unimpeded. I watched her...

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    Grandma Visits

    by  • August 6, 2018 • Fiction • 0 Comments

    An essay by Gwendolyn Burke, as provided by Shelly Jasperson Art by Scarlett O’Hairdye She had promised me she’d visit. But I hadn’t seen her since she died, and that was weeks ago. I’d expected a rattling doorknob, a creaking rocking chair. Maybe a translucent, flowing dress with a chilly whisper. But I got...

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