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The Katfite was smoky, strobe-lit, and loud, features that hadn't changed in the decade since Helena's dancing d...
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The window was caked with soot, but unevenly. Molly knew all the cleanest panes, the places she could set her ey...
M. Darusha Wehm
“Good morning, Marian.” Her alarm clock’s voice was soft and androgynously sensual. “You have three new messages...
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When I open my eyes, I am alone for the first time I can remember.
I spend the first conscious hours of my cap...
It's diorama time again, and I thought I would send home a few notes for parents about this annua...