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Friday, September 6, 2013
In the burrows of the nightmare: or why I liked English class
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I have a horrible confession to make. I liked English class. I liked it so much I had to hide it. I never said anything, never con...
Saturday, November 5, 2011
Short fiction: The Bridesmaid
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She knew she was supposed to be happy. She was not just a "bridesmaid", but "Maid of Honour". When she thought about...
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