are at Exclusive, translated by Philip John Ushner from the French. "I am still unaware what others call me. Is that the truth of the dream? Is that what happens under daylight glow? In any case, what does it matter?"
Thoughtful Young Man took a trip to the store, the store, the store, to get some juice. He up, up, up and strolled outward toward the door. Entry is an exit going into forever more [never the same upon return] and he rolled by dark interiors on and into all the outdoor.
My flash fiction story, Mama, is published at In Between Altered States.
“I’m not.” Her head flies off in anger, zooming across the room, getting smaller optically as it goes. Then, it jolts back, flying onto her neck, but overshooting, not attached aligned with it, but off-center. It hasn’t regained its regular size.
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