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Editor's Pick, Fiction, Tuesday Tales
Ben X
If I could be somewhere else – where?
Editor's Pick, Fiction, Tuesday Tales
Discover The Magic
She was still pretending to sleep when the driver turned off the road.
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Good People
The first thing the new neighbours do is erect a tall fence round their garden
Editor's Pick, Fiction, Tuesday Tales
The Test
Her mother had been instructed to wait in the lobby, but had slipped in while Lucy was taking the test to determine how normal or abnormal she was.
Editor's Pick, Fiction, Tuesday Tales
Gretel and Hansel
I know that my husband never knew anyone like Gretel or Hansel. His life was just different to mine, that’s all.
Editor's Pick, Fiction, Tuesday Tales
Life, a short story
When he woke, the house was still and flat. Like a sheet of paper.
Editor's Pick, Fiction, Tuesday Tales
Ring
If I call you, you’ll say, hello, I’ll say, hi mum, it’s me, Catherine, then you’ll hang up.
Editor's Pick, Fiction, Tuesday Tales
Over the Western Peak
One day, he says, he’ll ride over the top of the western peak and never come back.
Editor's Pick, Fiction, Tuesday Tales
The Tears of the Unholy
I’ve tried to squelch that terror, to chase it deep inside me so that the watchers might turn away, but the moment of the bargain always wrenches it forth again.
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SOS
No, I didn’t know Trevor all that well, but, you know, I saw him around.
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Sorrow
“The shape of her grew smaller and smaller until she was only a speck at the edge of the road.”
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Big Boxes and Bigger Rooms
Do you think that time makes it harder to feel, or harder to pretend you’re not?
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The Wife
I liked Ben enough. I didn’t love him; I could never love someone so whole.
Liminal Life
I’m not having a bad time. It’s just a time.
Editor's Pick, Fiction, Tuesday Tales
La Petit Brazier
The ride felt smooth, almost as if Montana barreled by while we stood still.
Editor's Pick, Fiction, Tuesday Tales
Night Bus People
Someone has already been sick, somewhere. I can smell it. It’s not on me, the smell. How long do I have left? He won’t stop at every stop – he’ll ...
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Junk Chamber
Mostly we take, but sometimes, Buckman, we have to give.
Editor's Pick, Fiction, Tuesday Tales
Undertow
I gotta say, the days out here are gettin’ tougher and tougher.
Editor's Pick, Fiction, Tuesday Tales
Entropy
And this was the idea of entropy. That disorder is more probable than order and that disorder is always increasing.
Editor's Pick, Fiction, Tuesday Tales
Real Love
My ex-fiancé, Sherrie, was the kind of woman you might call “intense.” She slammed her palms on the table or whatever surface was available when she was mad for any ...