The Confocal Compromise
Ambrose checks the hygrometer for the fourth time in ten minutes.
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Ambrose checks the hygrometer for the fourth time in ten minutes.
Rory Pendleton pushed open the door of the Gongju dispatch center at dusk, snow dusting the shoulders of his jacket.
The rain had been coming down for two days straight and the gravel behind the bar had turned into this gray soup that pooled around the…
Alana woke up with a dead arm and pine needles everywhere.
Tia was thirty-four years old, and she was bored out of her skull, which was the only reason she said yes to any of this.
I finished the night shoot at four in the morning and decided I had earned something stupid.
My name's Debbie Weaver.
I'm Isa, I'm twenty-five, and I'm in Lisbon because I'm petty.
The Church Street Barbershop had no business being open at ten on a Tuesday night.
The ad said "night shift, rural location, must be comfortable with livestock proximity."
Tracey Lincoln here, thirty-four years old, and technically the most responsible person in Mohale's Hoek this weekend.
The rules were typed up on a napkin.
I rolled into Bagdad on a Thursday with about forty dollars to my name and a plan to leave with more.
Barry shut down the shake-out belt on Separation 3 at 11:30 in the morning.
Alison Clarke was thirty-six years old, and she still owned a scribe she'd bought at a county fair fifteen years ago.
Randi McAllister, thirty-three years old and covered in goat cheese brine before noon, stood at the workbench and stared down her boyfriend.
Angelina was forty-four years old and had been flying commercial routes for twenty years, and she had never once lied to her first officer.
Jenni Walters was thirty-three years old, and she was awake at four thirty in the morning because of a plant.
The bridge had been a joke for years, and then it wasn't.
Harvey Bowen was thirty-four years old, and he had been losing to Calvin Fitzgerald for sixteen years.
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