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March 21, 2012

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THE SECURITY – A story about seeing something and saying something

“I’m a creature of apologetic paranoia,” I told Joanna, sitting in the holding cell. “Which is to say I’m not a trusting person,” fumbling my thumbs to illustrate the point, “I’m an anxious person and I’m sorry.” Perhaps she hadn’t heard me, so I repeated, “Sorry,” with a hint of a question mark, the way I do sometimes.

Fiction, Literature
Old photograph of circus clowns or mimes

{FICTION} The girl that nobody saw

Everything changed the day Nancy ate her gun. Before that day, Nancy was nobody. Or, rather, nobody that anybody saw. She was the elephant cage cleaner and the

Fiction, Literature

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