Short Stories

Angelfish

Frank withdrew the white scrub brush from the tank. It dropped too much water onto his boot and he felt the cool dampness slide into

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Flowers for Tella

Dekel let out the chirds. The sun had barely risen over the horizon, but then again, it never did. Faintly, Dekel could remember what a

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Grandfather

Eizla rowed. The horizon behind her was just a thin black line. In front of her was only the infinite stars and the inky black

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