• October 27, 2014 • made-up • Views: 1652

    Ice Cream Men (in progress)

    I got the job because it had been my brother’s, and everybody’d loved my brother. I tracked down Mr. Lewicki at Stu’s, sitting at the bar and squinting up at the OTB channel. His eyes flew open when he saw me. “Jesus, son, I...

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  • September 30, 2014 • made-up • Views: 2690

    The Tattoo (in progress)

    On the morning I woke up with the tattoo, the first thing I noticed that was weird was not the tattoo, but that I could see, which meant I’d fallen asleep with my contacts in.  This would not be so unusual had I passed out drunk, but I...

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