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Karina Who Kissed Spacetime

by on Jun 4, 2013 in Short Fiction | 3 comments

I always remember snow speckling the orange cone of streetlight that held my first kiss. It wasn’t snowing that night. This was before time fractured, left me slipping through its cracks like a bead of water. Perhaps it had been snowing in some other timeline during that first...

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The Widow and the Xir

by on Jul 27, 2011 in Short Fiction | 0 comments

by Indrapramit Das Namir watches his wife and son as they sift baking salt-pans under the sun. They help gather the wet mounds of white clay that will be turned to dry powder later. If they see him, they will avert their eyes. If he comes any closer, they will flee in fear and alert the...

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