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I was browsing the mystery section of the library when I found the koala. I jumped back, dropping the books I had been holding. I picked them up..

The smell of flowers filled the cramped room. Disgusting. I’ll never understand why people love the scent; I can hardly stand just one. I..

It was 23 degrees. I was sitting on a camping chair on a balcony on the Upper East Side in a tank top. Happy New Year. Where was my jacket? I l..

Hopping off the L train at Bedford Avenue, he was greeted with vegan ice cream trucks, overpriced delis, and a shop full of antique mirrors. Yog..

I approached a blue port-a-potty. Apparently the vacancy sign didn’t take the horse into account. Ordinarily I wouldn’t go near one ..

A collection of flash fiction

I’ve worked here for the long time, and I’ve always considered leaking stories to the press�"becoming that mysterious contribu..

Abraham Lincoln

Bill Clinton

Franklin Delano Roosevelt