To Life |
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Harry Buschman |
Brahms Actually |
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Christine A. Clatworthy |
The Parable of the Sea Wall |
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Mathias B.Freese |
Winter's End |
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Glen Batchelor |
The Good Ship Lollypop |
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Daniel Abelman |
A Commotion at Roswell |
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Janet Hildreth |
Ice Maiden |
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Kim Schroeder |
Live Another Day |
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Sharon Haley |
The philosophy of House-painting |
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HSH Prince Louis Richard II de la Pau |
Yes |
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Laala Kashef Alghata |
The Fishing Boat Prank |
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Gary Beck |
Red and Blue make Purple |
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Christine A. Clatworthy |
The Faith Healer |
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Harry Cronje |
A Judge of Character |
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Luigi Pagano |
Through a Looking Glass |
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Harry Buschman |
Uncle Seymour |
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Mathias B. Freese |
The Pink Fluffy Slipper That Lived For a While |
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Kim Schroeder |
Carrier Hop |
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Janet Hildreth |
Pregnant Pause |
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Luigi Pagano |
Represent |
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Laala Kashef Alghata |
Lusty Devotions - An Edblo Fantasy |
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Harry Cronje |
Lusty Devotions… One Sin at a Time |
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Harry Cronje |
Majority Verdict |
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Luigi Pagano |
Descent on the Dungeness |
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Janet Hildreth |
City of Limbo |
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Laala Kashef Alghata |
Proving Plato |
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Kim Schroeder |
Mortise and Tenon |
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Mathias B. Freese |
Winter's End
by Glen Batchelor
The old man was frozen, hurting. He could no longer feel his toes. At first they had burned with the cold, but not now...
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Carrier Hop
by Janet Hildreth
The Group Commander cleared his throat. “Gentlemen, these are the new REOs.”
Thumper Case studied the half dozen new radio-electronics officers, his eyes stopping on the lone woman – a pretty, long-legged brunette.
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Pregnant Pause
by Luigi Pagano
It was the stuff fairy tales are made of; two young lovers united at last.
Their paths had crossed often and they had exchanged many a glance during their time at University, but it was only in the final year that...
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Proving Plato
by Kim Schroeder
The rain tattoos against the windows of Heathrow airport – the mercury-coloured wet needles bring a smile to my face. There is a finiteness to nature that I love – no wishy-washy human emotions. The man with the laptop perched on his thighs smiles at me and I dip my head back to the postcard I’m writing to Hugh...
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