u n i d e n t i f i e d's published ficlets
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Cold feet

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Psychics, schmycics

Anyone want to tell me why don’t we ever hear about the psychic that won the lottery?
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Summer Is Here @ Seaside, NJ

The sun set hours ago, but it is still light. The neon glow of the Sleaze side Heights Boardwalk could possibly cause an an…
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High-heels, Part II

I return the broken shoe and reach in my bag for my bottle of water. It’s not cold, but it’s wet. A hand is placed on my shou…
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High-heels

I dance until my high-heeled shoe brakes. My luck. I stop, look Michael in the eyes. He is smiling. Oh how I just want to g…
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Devon let the sounds Jack’s Mannequin flow through her earphones and fill her head as she laid down on her bed.
”... you nee…