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First published in Paper Dragon Myna and William began affecting New Zealand accents the summer Sarah and I forgot to enroll them in camp at the Y.
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First published in Stonecoast Review Searching the shed behind her vacation rental for a beach chair, Sibyl finds a bundle of handwritten diaries.
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First published in Ligeia Back in O’Malleys, Rami stirred sugar into his second iced tea and listened to the mothers complain.
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First published in The Windsor Review Fernando peeled a blue sliver of overlooked painter’s tape from the mantlepiece, then turned to his two older sisters.
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First published in Oyster River Pages The two sat in camping chairs, their necks craned skyward as they searched for satellites.
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First published in Passages North We found The Cave Man.
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First published in Colorado Review ★ Pushcart Prize nominated When I wasn’t at my cousin Caroline’s, I spent most of my time hanging out at Debb’s place.
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First published in Foreign Literary Dave’s wife took off in the rented RV, Dave’s youngest boy waving to him half-heartedly through the back window.
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First published in Sweet Tree Review Dear Mr.
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First published in Sundial Miles interrupts his brother once more, this time with a photograph.
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First published in Fugue Kat hitched with a pizzeria manager heading home from Reno.
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First published in Confrontation "It’s a confession booth,” Jill says.
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First published in The Southern Review Blakey lost his wife to a fast-moving cancer named Dr.
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First published in Water~Stone Review Pioneertown can be heartbreakingly lonesome.
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First published in Salon The loudest male orgasm on record took place in a motel room in Big Sur, California on a recent cold spring night.
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First published in Chiron Review “No, not Phillips,” Terje said.
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First published in North Atlantic Review You have turned pages for six other concert pianists before falling in love with Sergei, privately, in your insomniac heart.
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First published in Jitters Kidnapping.
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First published in Ascent Cray had no need to pedal this direction of the Burkhart trail, which ran, without switchbacks, down along one side of the canyon.