Pynchon82's published ficlets
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Open letter
I don’t believe anything you say anymore. Want to. But can’t.
Phantom cars “loaned” to you by “friends from work”. You’ve be…
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Things To Do
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Two Definitions
“There’s no smoking in here,” I said to the stranger as he held his Zippo to the Camel Light that protruded from his lips.
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20/20
When I spent the night at her house for the first time, I was treated to an alternate version of Kim that I had not been priv…
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Reasons for Divorce #16
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porcelain
He could not get into bed. He wanted to. He wanted to climb in and wrap his arm around her, kiss her forehead, force his brea…