James Haxel's published ficlets
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New friends
The first night they spent sleeping in the same room was completely silent. He doesn’t speak my language, Ethan figured, _a…
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Futures

Not that he’d been on one for a while. His love life seemed as empty as he purported to find the machinations of Aristotle’s …
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Masks
After three days of work, the mask was done.
Eric held it up to where it shone, light glinting off of the chrome surface and…
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Steel

I went in once (never again, I promised myself) on one of the many mornings that I got in before everyone else. Nobody would …
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a lecture
He almost ran into someone at the corner; she was waiting for the stop light and listening to her iPod in that way that displ…
