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June 6 – Frog
June 6, 2012 at 1:07pm
“Little girl, you shouldn’t touch frogs. They could make you sick.” Samuel ignored the stranger. If the man couldn’t be bothered to figure out he was a boy – no matter that Aunt Maria refused to cut his hair –... [Read more]
June 7 – Dragon
June 7, 2012 at 12:40pm
To a weary soldier she was an intimidating sight. But underneath the glamour lay Luala. Or so he hoped. The dragon eyed him carefully. With hunger, perhaps. He heard rumors of the new Mistress of the Wyvern. Darkling ones. Fantastical ones.... [Read more]
June 8 – Play
June 8, 2012 at 1:06pm
It was safe. She knew it. Yet here she was. Lurking. The neighbors probably thought she was insane. Or a predator. Her fingers curled and dug into her palms. Pain was grounding. Although she wasn’t supposed to do that anymore. It was a co... [Read more]
June 9 – Surf
June 9, 2012 at 4:28pm
“I hate surfers.” It was Mo who said it, but it could’ve been any of them. “Gliders, kayakers, the whole lot of them.” “Nothing worse than tourists mucking about the lake. Ruins the fishing.” “... [Read more]
June 10 – Rails
June 10, 2012 at 7:45pm
Lights. Faint in this fog. It could be a car joyriding on the tracks. We did that ourselves, once. Trains didn’t run this route anymore. Not since the first days. “Train,” he says. I know he’s right. There’s a rumble... [Read more]
June 11 – Sew
June 11, 2012 at 6:58pm
With his talk of fairy tales, my brother was trying to be helpful. Rationally, I understood that, appreciated it. The rest of my family had given up. “Seven months, and you are still crying over that loser?” was the common refrain. ... [Read more]
June 12 – Turtle
June 12, 2012 at 7:07pm
The water was warm, disgustingly so. Jumping in it provided no relief from the broiling heat of the beach. She might as well have bathed in snapper soup. All this sunshine had to be unnatural for a body, not to mention unhealthy. “Splas... [Read more]
June 13 – Wheat
June 13, 2012 at 5:11pm
The negroes in the fields sang hymns. Old country spirituals Bessie called them. They sang in code, though she didn’t know what the code was. Freedom songs. With all the wishing in the world she couldn't give anybody freedom. It pained he... [Read more]
June 14 – Gun
June 14, 2012 at 10:07pm
Come to the range. It’ll be fun. Matt didn’t realize how much guns scared her. She mentioned it, but didn’t want to seem like a buzzkill by continuing her protests. The range was incredibly loud. Movies didn’t convey h... [Read more]
June 15 – Dog
June 15, 2012 at 3:49pm
They make a freaking fantastic pair. The Incredible Hulk and mini-me dog. No wonder she’s sitting there glaring. I would too if I looked like that. I don’t know. I almost admire it. That was a class A block. She did her friend a sol... [Read more]
June 16 - Glass
June 17, 2012 at 2:18am
He couldn’t walk barefoot anymore, not for months, not ever possibly, in that apartment. A complete non sequitur his brain glommed onto. Easier than explaining the violation at the failed robbery attempt. The police joked he gained security c... [Read more]
June 17 – Ice
June 18, 2012 at 10:15am
“Make sure it’s got lotsa ice. I’m cutting back.” I didn’t know how to answer. Don was in recovery, just like me. They say you’re not supposed to go to bars, or other drinking places in the first six month... [Read more]
June 18 – Legs
June 19, 2012 at 11:35am
To my beloved enchantress, may the millipede’s multitudes guide your spells ever forward. Forever yours, Stanton. A beautiful and bizarre gift, Annalise dropped the brooch into the box containing all the other Stanton Edwards, Esq. gift... [Read more]
June 19 – Moss
June 19, 2012 at 5:12pm
Pus seeped through the bandages. The man was feverish, muttering imprecations at the Sasunnach soldiers, at their misbegotten king, at some lass named Ainslie. Death hovered about the man eagerly. Deidre hadn’t any of Leagsaidh’s sk... [Read more]
June 20 – Winner
June 20, 2012 at 4:55pm
Grandma actually fell asleep during the principal’s speech. Not that Stacy blamed her. The whole graduation was majorly ridiculous. Everyone got an award for something. It was just like in The Incredibles : if everyone was special, then no o... [Read more]

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