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As If I’m Used to All This by Will Pewitt
I get a call at 7:10 in the morning and I hear a girl say, “Evie just fell off Aaron’s roof!” “I don’t know anyone named Aaron,” I say without thinking.
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I Didn’t Know What to Say, So I Just Said Thanks by David Joseph
People knew Lonnie because they saw him outside our high school each morning, smoking cigarettes across the street.
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Mountain Rats by E.G. Rand
If Los Angeles had become infested with glorious birds or sleek-coated minks, maybe things would’ve been different.
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Roll for Love by Cidney Mayes
Liam I fidget with my character sheet, straightening a bent corner as the others get their snacks and drinks from the kitchen.
