Category Archives: Short story
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The bones say “merci”
Leave a commentDecember 14, 2013 by jacklovelace
None of that sense of foreboding crap. It was a sunny day in Paris as the line snaked around the …
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The fire just reported……………………………..
Leave a commentSeptember 9, 2013 by jacklovelace
Shit. Twenty five minutes. Dress and hustle to radio hill. I’m a dj. Disc jockey. Radio personality. I work the …
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