Antonio E. Lopes' published ficlets
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Walking On Sunshine
“You know,” said Sonja, the thick Persian accent dripping from her lips like too much DiSaronno in too small a glass, “dancin…
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Seeing Dangerous
I’m not entirely sure what it was that I expected to see after the whole danger warning she gave me. Something metallic? Gun …
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The Ficlet Ficlet
I didn’t know what to call my ficlet, but that was the least of my worries. What the hell was I supposed to write about? 124 …
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The Argument Over Giant Sausage
But Essie, of course, was argumentative. “Giant sausage?” she said, her nose cast disgustedly skyward. “Seriously?”
“Yes, se…
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Trapped Under A Bookcase
First, there was the birth thing. Then came childhood, or so I’m told. I kind of felt like I was born 17 years old, but that …
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