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Three Stories

Three Stories

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Nicolas digs to the root of most rotten things fast and ruthless. Pit bulls are an affectionate breed. None of my pits attacked anybody before. Yesterday was a calamitous accident.more

the dead man was someone i didn’t recognize.

the dead man was someone i didn’t recognize.

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i always remember the dead as gray, & always startled when they look alive.more

My Dads’ Cars

My Dads’ Cars

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When I roll in to drive, Dad Bluetooth’s AC/DC or Metallica—some 90s stuff— on the soundsystem, crazy loud. We have to shout over it while he tells me how to switch gears; I pretend like I don’t know how while he pretends not to notice me pretending. more

99 Bottles of Beer on the Floor

99 Bottles of Beer on the Floor

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He wakes up with dread in his belly. He can’t afford to get the tap fixed and he sure can’t afford to replace a broken door. He should call the cops, but doesn’t. He should put some shorts on, but doesn’t. Instead he pads to the kitchen and pulls the door open. “Do you know what time it is?”more

Two Stories

Two Stories

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It’s the last day of summer vacation. Soon he will be mired in seventh-grade English assignments and history reports. Things Edward has no problem with. But brother Edward does not know how to drive and he, Davey, is killing it.more

In my dreams, Man didn’t hunt the Nittany lion extinct

In my dreams, Man didn’t hunt the Nittany lion extinct

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Santa put ammo in my stocking again this year, so each dawn over winter break Pap nudges me awake with his boot and drives us out to the woods.more

The Jims

The Jims

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He frowns. I prefer this expression to the smug know-it-all of a second ago, but still I smile a bit as I imagine hammering my fist into his perfect teeth.more

The Most Dangerous Room in the House

The Most Dangerous Room in the House

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We all know the shower is a place also for thinking, thinking and singing. Time alone, slap-naked, pores wide open mind. It was here that my friend Shadow’s wife Wanda first had the obvious thought, the one tied like a chute behind every marriage.more

Just Another Night in Pittsburgh

Just Another Night in Pittsburgh

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Well, I’ve never seen a dead person before other than at a wake, but he had to be dead with a chunk of his face missing like that.more

Two Stories

Two Stories

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When Jeppe shouted “Superman,” I imagined a theologian who could not get out of a phone booth without help, let alone explain himself.more