Italo Calvino is a writer I’ve admired for some time, particularly his book, Invisible Cities. Somewhere in the middle of my new collection, The Gates…
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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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Years later, the survivors discovered the Bozo Virus got its start at Escola de Clown de Girona, near the end of semester. The “Esclowna” was…
Comments closedIt wasn’t always so easy. There used to be an anger in him. An emptiness that nothing could fill … nothing material anyway. He fell…
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