Early Evening Soul by Kel Coleman
Munro entered the world gasping. Every time he stepped out of the thruway, the bombardment of scents and sights threw him into a panic…
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Munro entered the world gasping. Every time he stepped out of the thruway, the bombardment of scents and sights threw him into a panic…
Read MoreAug 26, 2022
Tío Antonio would always claim it was well within his rights to chase off any man who came trespassing into his ranch with a hatchet or…
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Gloria sat at the bar and wondered if coming to Club Mandy tonight was a mistake…
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I curl up on my side, my skin sticking to the plastic mattress, warm where I’ve been laying on it. The movement allows in…
Read MoreAug 18, 2021
I wove through unfamiliar city streets, losing myself like I’d read about on the forums, losing myself to find the Bodega…
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I joined a museum club. A club. That visits museums. Also, I’m dead…
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They called to him in his dreams. Out from the hallucinated shadows in his unconscious mind…
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Lark hurried through the streets of Germantown on her way to Joy’s bar, careful to step around the people vomiting on the sidewalk…
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Whenever I think I’m losing it, I imagine my daughter’s head exploding…
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Life had lost a part of its mystery since face tracking became ubiquitous…
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When the mayor had come to her, personally, to ask if she would be standing administrator of the new city division…
Read MoreDec 13, 2020
Dear Mama Truth,
They say our small southern town will be completely flooded in the next three months…
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