Prose & Cons
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Goldfish are fickle beasts.
At the slightest upset they leave this world for
wherever the souls of little carnival prizes go. -
I slipped out of the helicopter into the vivid blue sky.
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It happened while I was getting a root canal.
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A excerpt Kyle Robertson
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A poem by Sam Kamenetz
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A short story by Alec Kaden
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A prose piece by Emily Nowels
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A short story by Robert S. Hummel
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A poem by Alex Stein