HighOnPoker's published ficlets
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Protecting the Movement
I finished my cup of coffee and made an excuse to leave the room. I had a lot to do before the recognition luncheon. First on…
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What To Do With a Stuffed Mother
“Well, it’s interesting,” Jonah said to his wife. He cocked his head as he tried to take in the site of his freshly stuffed m…
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Message in a Bottle
As I stare at the paper, my mind races. I bite my lip in an effort to stifle the urge to scream. It all started eight months …
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