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Nanowrimo 2009 | Cuentos
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Recommended reading/my current picks. Interviews with people encountered. Today is Day of the Dead. Not to be confused with All Saint’s Day or even Halloween. Today es el día. On Day of the Dead my auntie always reads the obits. She’s sure she will find someone she’s lost, someone from her past who has conveniently died on this particular day just so she can find them. Bessie Weintraub Lopez de Mesilla. Born in New York in 1912. Married Juan Lopez de Mesilla 1932. I remember Bessie, dios mio,. On the day...
Moonrise | Cuentos
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Recommended reading/my current picks. May 8, 2015. The mildest rosy moon has set,. No wolf, no war, no tidal wave. In silence sing both deep and wet,. Ringing shake the empty cave. No wolf, no war, no tidal wave,. Sunrise wake bruised yellow air,. Ringing shake the empty cave,. Rain catch bell and bowl with care. Sunrise wake bruised yellow air,. Silence, broken, dip and swell. Rain catch bell and bowl with care,. Wash this bird or man or hell. Silence, broken, dip and swell,. Break and mangle living bone.
Spring scramble | Cuentos
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Recommended reading/my current picks. April 17, 2013. Dark chocolate jumps from hand to mouth,. Crusty bread sings aioli not hymns. On the rooftop our just washed sheets dance and flirt,. April wind sees them waving, so much like old friends. I chew my pencil for juice and for comfort,. Scramble my metaphors like lizards not eggs. Lettuce opens like a rose, fork hovers full. At the first cool mouthful of spring. Responses to “Spring scramble”. Feed for this Entry. Leave a Reply Cancel reply.
Bridge | Cuentos
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Recommended reading/my current picks. June 7, 2013. Overarching clouds on red bluff; a bridge is made. I am here with answers, answer man says, shakes his head. We have no questions today, only red wind, blue song. Bridge overarching high clouds pulls parallel chords, voice and structure, webbing falls. Across red bluff. The answer man says, I am here, here. Quavering in high wind, wind keening and rocking this bridge we stand, open mouths, open throats. This singing is carried. Feed for this Entry.
Water sound water | Cuentos
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Recommended reading/my current picks. July 22, 2014. Standing in the shower and the pipes are clanking and singing. I think there is a plumber in my garage, banging his wrench against the hot water heater. I think there is a criminal hiding in the crawl space, tapping at the brass piping with his keys, trying to frighten me out. Standing in the shower I can’t stand all these stranger noises. Children crying, cats coughing, the shimmering sound of lizards running through dry grass. After I won the lottery...
Mayhem, Texas | Cuentos
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Recommended reading/my current picks. Billy Gumball, Mayhem Avalanche Tribune. This is a disgrace, an absolute disgrace, she said before turning off the cameras and sending the reporters home, settling back into her double-wide recliner sofa with the cooler in the arms, popping open a cold one and turning on her favorite episode of Lost in Space. Danger, danger, Will Robinson, she said and woggled her arms robot-like, spilling beer in her bowl of cinnamon dots. Sufficiently warm sea surface temperatures.
Felipe II | Cuentos
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Recommended reading/my current picks. May 5, 2013. And the exit itself is a cluster of broken asphalt, a closed, possessive world. Felipe never looked back, it was said. Rumor had it there was no Felipe I, that’s what they said. Felipe II wore a quirky wood band around his head, giving him the look of a suffering Christ with the figure of a Bob’s Big Boy. He did not tolerate philosophical discussions, but he did love time and the road itself. What do you mean? Nothing, what the hell do you think I mean?
Recommended reading/my current picks | Cuentos
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Recommended reading/my current picks. Recommended reading/my current picks. 8220;Top posts” and “Best posts” or “Most loved posts” are different. Check here to link to some stories that are recommended by something other than simple numbers :. Is dad ready to start dating again? There will be more, and I will refresh them from time to time. Please ask for permission to use. Thanks! Responses to “Recommended reading/my current picks”. Feed for this Entry. Leave a Reply Cancel reply. Enter your comment here.
Name Day | Cuentos
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Recommended reading/my current picks. April 26, 2013. Patch of skin, paste made of bone, bits of cartilage in a jar. Around me a spiral of blue scrubs, a gurney spins, mask floats mid air. Somewhere above, I hear an incantation from the wizard of anesthesia: count backward from one hundred . . . Morphine dreams of lions licking flowers, voices not mine say rest, lie back. Inside these foggy walls I’m three years old again, fearful that someone. Is changing my name. I go to sleep thirty years later, and w...
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ショートショート日本: Flash fiction and other cultural nuggets from Japan | This blog contains my own English translations of some of my favourite Japanese short stories, snippets from novels as well as other chance texts.
ショートショート日本: Flash fiction and other cultural nuggets from Japan. This blog contains my own English translations of some of my favourite Japanese short stories, snippets from novels as well as other chance texts. Napoleon Madness (excerpt two). May 7, 2014. This man must have some western blood in him. If you will call me Murase, he mumbled. I beg your pardon? I be the reincarnation of Napoleon. Tags: flash fiction; japan; japanese; short story; translation; atoda; napoleon; literature. May 5, 2014. The c...
Flash Fiction Library – Fast fiction On-the-Go
Shadow in the Sky. 8220;I tell you, I heard something.” “So what if you did? You talk too much.” “Don’t you ever wonder? 8221; “Hmmmffft…” “No, don’t ever think that there is more than this water and these rocks and–” “Whatever. You talk too much. You should focus on eating.” “Didn’t you hear that? Shadow of Nobbs Road. Horror and Dark Fiction. The Forgotten Gods of Jozi. Horror and Dark Fiction. Dream Gate’s Hidden Function. When the Dream Gate was first invented, the scientists heading up the project u...
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Flash Fiction Magazine - Daily Flash Fiction Stories
Skip to primary navigation. Skip to primary sidebar. Daily Flash Fiction Stories. 2 am and Where is Your Daughter. March 28, 2018. Clarissa stood before the 6-foot-tall mountain of glass bottles overflowing their cinderblock compartment at the recycling center. It was past two am Charles had brought her here. He was a guy she’d just met at a house show her high school friend Julia had dragged her to, not so unwillingly. Read more…] about 2 am and Where is Your Daughter. The Raft of Life. March 27, 2018.
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Flash Fiction Magazine | Serving the modern attention span since 2014
We’ve moved…. Flash Fiction Magazine has moved to its own domain…. Flash Fiction Magazine ». Where all the content is to be found as before…. April 2, 2014. Flash fiction is generally accepted to have an upper limit of around 1000 words. There’s no lower limit. It can be of any genre or none. It isn’t non-fiction or personal memoir (by all means fictionalize these). No out-and-out erotica – adult themes, yes, including sex, violence and even politics. Submit your flash fiction here. March 12, 2014.
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Flash Fiction: Get our new indie folk-pop song for free!
Sunday, 17 November 2013. Check out "Bitter Love," our brand new single! We're ending this radio silence with a brand new single. "Bitter Love (Rebound, Baby)" is a catchy, folk-pop song about revenge, broken promises, and never moving on. Check the new single out here. Bitter Love" is the final single we're releasing before our brand-new debut LP comes out. And this is one of our favorite tracks. We tracked this tune this summer in Exeter, UK, and we've had the hook in our head ever since. Jon and the FF.
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tales of unease
November 2, 2015. November 4, 2015. You will not pass over into Elysium. Especially here, now, under the darkening skies, champagne flowing, little crackers dotting tiny plates, each cracker topped with brie and preserves or pâté. We were drunk on the wine and with our foreignness and here was a woman reminding us the spirits of hell were against us too. That woman was the gatekeeper to the Elysian fields, said Trace. It’s clear none of us are destined. We were taking a walk through the woods before leav...
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My Favorite Jeans
My Favorite Jeans is a picture book manuscript by Margaret Speaker Yuan. Sunday, May 8, 2011. The manuscript, My Favorite Jeans, is dedicated to the Bay Area Bag Ladies, Linda Haumann and Martha Runko, whose work with recycled denim inspired the story. Visit the Bay Area Bag Ladies at. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). The manuscript, My Favorite Jeans, is dedicated to. View my complete profile.
