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Tuesday, May 15th, 2007

H-H-Hickup

The credits crept on like sands through the hourglass and she rolled out of bed — the blood flowed fast north and she saw black. Slowly, it crept back circularly from the center outward. The darkness evaporated and in its place a tremor pulsed. Tiny rippling waves of discomfort began — from the best she [...]

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Tuesday, May 1st, 2007

Second Street

by Andrew Koop
We crept eagerly through a narrow graffiti enriched breezeway: back entrances to shops I pass every day, but never enter — they were top lit most exotically and I almost wished to stop. Across the street, we entered a mostly empty bar. The regulars dead-eyed us with annoyance tinged by curiosity. They turned [...]

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