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Sep 25
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Sep 24
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Her eyes drift.
THE NEXT YOUNGEST DAUGHTER BY JR BARNER 34THPARALLEL MAGAZINE ISSUE 114
Sep 24
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Had they known about her truth, her story all along?
The Trio, out of uniform, leaning against each other and the door frame as though it were perfectly normal for them to be at her apartment on a Friday…
Sep 24
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Its beak reaching for something.
Eddie had painted the words American Rider on the driver’s door under the American flag. He had stenciled an eagle leaning forward, its beak reaching…
Sep 24
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The window is bricked up. Maybe I shouldn’t have come.
Jenny starred in my sexual fantasies. And not only in mine. TEA AND SYMPATHY BY HENK HOPMAN 34THPARALLEL MAGAZINE ISSUE 114 Images. My head is full of…
Sep 24
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Simple things.
SIMPLE THINGS BY DESMA CAPUTO 34THPARALLEL MAGAZINE ISSUE 114
Sep 24
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August 2023
Iustitia has done nothing but deceive us, smash us into the dirt, blacker than the night that suffocates us in our sleep. I gasp for air.
Our city has always been loud but never to the point of chaos. The streets would echo with the sweet melodies of jazz trombones, open-air frying…
Aug 30
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Iustitia has done nothing but deceive us, smash us into the dirt, blacker than the night that suffocates us in our sleep. I gasp for air.
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Skipper was a nice kid but she was not nearly as glamorous as Barbie.
Okay, Skipper said, so who is this dude you’ve got me hooked up with anyway? SKIPPER AND KEN VISIT BARBIE’S PAD BY STEVEN MCBREARTY 34THPARALLEL…
Aug 30
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The trophies represented our time together.
He engraved trophies for tee-ball championships and outstanding choral students. He would bring home a trophy with a defective engraving and ask, “Can…
Aug 30
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We’re going to be really happy.
Considering the hotel’s rickety elevator, cracked cement walls, worn-down carpeting sprouting mould, our room could have been much worse. We had a…
Aug 30
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The house would be bulldozed in the morning.
He shone his headlamp on the carpet, dull green worn through and thin, and knelt down for a moment and moved his hand over it as if it was something…
Aug 30
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