Kevin's published ficlets
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Dead is Relative

Emilio woke on a gurney in excruciating pain. “Holy Mother of God,” he screamed, clutching his left cheek, which was dripping…
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Say Goodbye to Linz and Ty
An insignificant, boulder-sized asteroid hurtled through the silent corridors of space towards the blue-green planet directly…
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Was It The Bad Shoes Or A Cry For Help?
Mark vomited on her shoes.
“You drunk a-hole!” Gail screamed.
Mark blearily straightened himself out. “Sorry baby, but wear… -
Keith and the zombie dinosaurs

Keith studied the young man closely, looking for some hint of levity. He was pale complicated, with light hair, and apple-red…
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Turn about's fair play Mycroft

We arrived for the funeral promptly at ten
Me, the bovine, and my farmer friend
The village was here, from gawker to baker
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A breach of ficlet etiquette
Keith sat before his computer monitor, a wry smile on his face, as he read one of his more particularly witty stories. Keith …
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The first day of school
Juan stood at the heel of the concrete walkway, undulating in the September heat like a serpent’s tongue, and peered hard at …
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One Women's Torture
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Rejuvenated
