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“Bedtime Stories” by A.E. Clark

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There’s a muscle snaking upwards from my ankle that aches. A thin line of charcoal cleaves eye and cheek, like a scythe. Upon examining the boy’s heart, the doctor would say only that its surface was unremarkable. The only story … Continue reading

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“Winter Stories” by A.E. Clark

The charcoal line she drew was large enough to climb inside. Old pressure on the arthritic joint. Though there wasn’t the thing, there was its proof. Art: When the child was found under the snow, her mother left her there. … Continue reading

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