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Maps Without Lines
EVICTION WARNING – Final Notice! I sat in my office on the ratty swivel chair that hadn’t seemed nearly so beaten when I’d purchased it second-hand three years ago. My stomach was in knots. I tried to steady my thoughts, to fight the gnawing anxiety eating at my mind, but it was like poking away a horde of rats with a stick. They were hungry, and eventually I would be too tired to poke anymore.…
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The Coming Days
Welcome. This is most likely the first thing you’ll be clicking on outside of a story. Allow me to tell you why I built this site. Forget Wattpad, forget Kindle, and forget paying for a whole collection just to read the one story you actually wanted. I am posting my short work here for free. I have a day job that keeps gas in the car, my cats fed, and the coffee pot full; I…