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There are boulders of grief flying off your shoulders.
Ames knew men who, rather than break their own trail in a hunt, followed another hunter and took that man’s discoveries as his own.
Once, The Daily Argus had fact-checkers, copy editors, legal advisers. Those people are gone now, and in their place there’s the Farm.
“The Fir Tree” was originally published in New Fairy Tales, Second Collection (1844) next to another winter tale, The Snow Queen. It was swiftly overshadowed by that other story and…
My risk-assessment module predicts a 53 percent chance of a human-on-human massacre before the end of the contract.
In this story, “All The Things You’ll Never Do,” Bess is an airport TSA officer straining against her starched uniform to be given respect for once in her life, like…
Don’t worry, nosy stranger, there’s nothing that unusual about our harvest festival.
The thing about being the murdered babysitter is you set the plot in motion.
“Yes, thinking meat! Conscious meat! Loving meat. Dreaming meat. The meat is the whole deal! Are you beginning to get the picture or do I have to start all over?”