Fiction
"The Grail" by David Carroll
The policeman was nervous. Neither young nor old, as the normal reckoning went, his manner was of one who had not yet learned that all his fears of the world were real. At least he did not say something asinine, like 'Sorry, I did not recognise you'. Graham Hart had been in a lot of newspapers, but not this scarecrow face pulled tight and hairless by plague.
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"Summa Seltzer Missive" by Deborah Biancotti
It was hot. Christmas-hot. Shops had bulging shelves, shoppers shone with
a kind of glad seasonal anxiety, and everywhere there was tinsel and bells
and bows and banners that applauded The Festive Season.
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