Reruns

Claire BricksonFebruary 22, 2017

“Daddy Norton has fallen and broken his leg,” announced Ryan Seacrest, grinning widely from the rabbit-eared television in the corner. “Turn that shit off, w...

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Alexa

R. E. HengstermanFebruary 7, 2017

“I'm feeling a little down today Alexa, Tell me a joke.” "Okay, what do you call single cheese?" "I don't know. What?" "Provolonely!" “That'...

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FURTHER CAUSE FOR DESPAIR

Jessica BergerJanuary 31, 2017

  Welcome. It has been quite a year. These last months, especially, have been difficult. We have had much to lament, much to despair, and while I wish t...

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An Accessory Before the Fact

Robert P. KayeJanuary 18, 2017

Somewhere in your neighborhood, a full-scale guillotine stands in a backyard. Maybe this guy—and it is a guy— lives right next to you. That suspicious structure...

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Active Shooter

Jillian MerrifieldJanuary 3, 2017

Step One: Wash Your Damn Hair By the time it’s over and the cops are done talking to you, the dye has been sitting in your hair for nearly three hours. You’ve ...

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ORION’S FEET ON THE WATER

Erik BosseDecember 29, 2016

  It was a warm morning towards the end of September and I’d gotten up before the sun to run for a few miles along the San Antonio River, just south of ...

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How to Write an Emotionally Resonant Werewolf Novel

Alex MillerDecember 14, 2016

1. Purchase a large notebook.   2. Think deeply about every werewolf story you know—every book, TV show or movie. Ask yourself what makes your ...

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An Excerpt from the Recently Discovered Text on the Creation of Man and Smartphone

Abigail PutnamNovember 29, 2016

In the beginning, it was dark. Man was by himself in the darkness. He might not have minded so much if there had been Wi-Fi and he were able to catch the Sunday...

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This is a Rush Transcript

Stephen LangloisNovember 10, 2016

HISTORICALLY SPEAKING - EP. #441   Aired September 18, 2016 - 15:00 ET /  Rutland Regional Community Television (RRCTV)   THIS IS A RUSH T...

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Dear Mr. Frank S. Monster, Ph.D.

Davis AllenOctober 18, 2016

Dear Mr. Frank S. Monster, Ph.D.— We received your official appeal for a reinstated passport (although you could not supply your old passport so I struggle t...

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A Letter to a Cloud-Rimmed Court

Ian GoodaleOctober 11, 2016

To Whom It May Concern: The revolver felt cool in his hand—the handle burning textured steel in his contracted palm, the barrel running down the length of hi...

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What Fresh Hell

Sarah KennedyOctober 6, 2016

The centerpiece of the main square is a one-eyed statue. He leans forward, hands extended though no one remembers he was once holding a tray. His jarring figure...

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Puppet Love

Kayla PongracSeptember 21, 2016

Triceratop—that’s what he told me to call him, however silly it sounded. Dressed in lion-themed cotton pajamas, Triceratop didn’t so much resemble a herbivorous...

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The Crumbling Stars

Rebecca HarrisonSeptember 16, 2016

Every night, we wrote down the names of the stars which had gone. So we could watch the skies, Nora brushed the star ash from our window - our parents still cal...

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Reply to an almost lover

Rebecca McKinnonSeptember 15, 2016

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In Response to Your E-Newsletter Re: Peter Gabriel’s Upcoming Summer Tour Dates

Matt MeadeSeptember 1, 2016

    To Whom It May Concern: This isn’t going to be one of those long emails.  Not like the others.  I am only going to say enough so that it ...

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roast beast

Bud SmithAugust 18, 2016

She sent me this YouTube video of a cat trapped in a house, that should be meowing/hissing, but instead somebody dubbed themselves going “heyyyyyyyyy” every tim...

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Just thought I’d share that with you

Nathaniel TerrellAugust 4, 2016

Deacon Jones: Nathaniel, why do I smell gas? And what are you doing with that torch? Me: I need the gas and torch to put something to rest. Deacon Jones: Son,...

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on every line i write the letter i, part 3

Wren JamesJuly 19, 2016

willard park is supposed to be the bad part of town. it’s supposed to be the bad part of town because a couple of black families live around the park. in my tow...

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Electrons Don’t Cry

Matt AlexanderJuly 14, 2016

“Have you ever felt so alone you wanted to cry, but the chronic nature of your ailment removed the tears' urgent imperative?” –Charles LaBonne   The swee...

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The Visitors

Mileva AnastasiadouJune 22, 2016

Crash. Boom. Bang. This was certainly not a song. This was the sound of a true collision. Everything went as planned in Alex's life until this sudden.... Ban...

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Pretending to Be Asleep

Donovan SwiftJune 8, 2016

It all happens here. The interior design is unintentionally retro and ash trays haunt the tables like relics of a less civilized time. A man tells his wife that...

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Engine Flooding

Claire OlesonJune 2, 2016

You can see the cellphone, flushed teal underneath at least three feet of water, shiver when the pond’s surface gets frayed by the wind. You are on your hands a...

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Strangers in a Car

Jordan RizzieriMay 26, 2016

There is a train running through my bedroom. I realize how ridiculous this sounds. Perhaps it’s not a train in my bedroom, but rather a dresser and two nights...

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Selfish Clouds

Sarah GladyMay 19, 2016

I am so thirsty for the news of bats. When the sickness came when we were in college, they first said it was pigs and primates, but then they turned to bats. Wh...

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RE: West Property

Claire HoppleMay 18, 2016

From: Clark Hartman To: Darcie West   RE: West Property August 18, 2015 at 10:15am   Automatic Reply: I will be out of the office starting Tues...

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One Night in Cartagena

Lorin DrexlerMay 11, 2016

I recall strange echoes of the Incan woman in Cuenca: “Estás entre la espada y la pared,” which I understood as, “Don’t get caught between the wall and the swo...

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My Anxiety and Me

Tim RaymondMay 5, 2016

My anxiety and I go to Busan because we feel like we should, but then everyone there but us has umbrellas, so we stay off the beaches and just lie in bed in the...

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Dry Laugh Here

Nick PerilliApril 21, 2016

Thomas Paulson was melting onstage. Sweat drew lines from his forehead down through the pancake makeup on his face. The spotlight never used to be this warm, an...

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The Moon Squad

Kate CatinellaApril 7, 2016

We are not astronauts. We didn’t get here on purpose. Thom and Alia were riding ahead of me, side by side, in love like always, down a long stretch of road some...

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