The question we usually ask about Wally (or Waldo) is: where is he? In this flash fiction, we get all existential with it.
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Nick was tired of the disintegrations. He’d wanted to be the Chief Claus Officer (CCO) of The SANTA Division since he’d joined the organization back…
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Life and death were in the ruins. The old cottage was filled with a riot of primal green ferns and stinging nettles. The only bright…
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A short collection of postcards from the author, to the author, from a time in the not-to-distant future. Upsetting…
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