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Submitted to Contest #299
The red bottom. The shiny red bottom. Karen can’t stop admiring her shoes, turning her foot this way and that, crossing and uncrossing her legs to see them glint in the glaring light of the train car. Sure they were way too expensive. But she had to. Especially after her boss, Caleb, in the Neiman Marcus shoe department, laughed when she asked him when they would go on sale. “Louboutins?” he snickered. “Honey if they went on sale they wouldn’t be Louboutins.” That nasal last syllable killed her. And Caleb wasn’t even his real name, just his ...
Submitted to Contest #298
“Well now, that’s a bear,” Sukie says to herself. Black against the late November snow, it lumbers on all fours, sniffing and pulling at tree branches. “But there’s no bears here anymore. Not in this part of Vermont.” Sukie steps quietly behind a tree, peering through the pines. “But that’s a bear.” She squints. “A pregnant bear.” The bear sniffs the air and shambles closer. Sukie sniffs the air in return and steps out from behind the tree. The bear glances at her, sniffs again, and wanders off. Back in the house, Sukie puts on some tea and ...
Submitted to Contest #215
The Jumbee Queen The bayou steams and drips. Twisted vines and sucking mud line the banks of a muddy creek. Clancy, 10, fishes in the fetid stream. He watches his line, pulled downstream by the current, unaware of a form, sleek and slithery, sliding through the water straight towards him. Suddenly an arm reaches out of the darkness beneath the bridge and jerks him out of the stream. He starts to yelp but a creaky old voice hushes him. “Cottonmouth, boy.” He sees the hea...
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