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The Cab Knows the Way, prose by Mather Schneider

Who­ev­er Nan­cy Gantry is, she lives in Bum­fuck, Egypt. She’s sched­uled for a 2:45 p.m. pick­up. My teeth rat­tle as I progress down the wash­board dirt road, like a zip­per through the desert. No street signs, just sand, clay, caliche, … Con­tin­ue read­ing

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Hallucinations, prose by David Barrett

Diego is dead. And I killed him. That was the last favor I gave to my dying friend. Healthy in all dis­cern­able aspects, but his mind intent on killing him. What must it be like to find your­self sud­den­ly bound … Con­tin­ue read­ing

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Don't Die Before Your Mother, prose by Mather Schneider

Out­side the hotel two lit­tle old ladies climbed into the back seat of the cab and felt the air con­di­tion­er. “2212 North Inn Road,” one of them said to the dri­ver. “Are you sure it’s not North INA Road?” the … Con­tin­ue read­ing

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