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The Last Bottle of Anderon

The Last Bottle of Anderon

A Story by sparks158


I had just turned 21 a few months before my mother first got sick. She had seen some of the signs, and others had too, and she went to see a docto..
Another Day in a small New York town

Another Day in a small New York town

A Story by sparks158


It's 5:30, and time for Shelly's second smoke break. She pushes open the kitchen's back door, stands by the dumpster, and lights her Chesterfield...
Sunday

Sunday

A Story by sparks158


When do you begin to grow up?
Life on the Line

Life on the Line

A Story by sparks158


My 21st birthday was, for the most part, uneventful. I woke up with a shot of vodka, drank beer throughout the day, went to a bar that night. ..
Memories of a Dusty Road

Memories of a Dusty Road

A Poem by sparks158


Do you remember? That time where we drove, barrelling down the country road. The dust so thick we could taste it.We sat in the sun, in that Me..
Memories of Bigelow

Memories of Bigelow

A Story by sparks158


The snow was falling, and I was walking to class. Shoulders hunched, head down. My feet were cold, but I was almost there. Was I going to be late?..
Kidnappings

Kidnappings

A Story by sparks158


It was a Tuesday night, not much later than 11, and TopHat was the driver. The week before it was Cardinal's turn, the week after would be Nov..
Haunted

Haunted

A Story by sparks158


One minute I was naked in class, and the next I was falling off a cliff. And suddenly I was in a hotel room, and there she was. "I flew in from I..
Changes

Changes

A Story by sparks158


I've never remembered a time in my life without F&SF, The Monthly Magazine of Fantasy and Science Fiction. Collections of short stories packag..
An Afternoon in Peniel

An Afternoon in Peniel

A Story by sparks158


“…and do you know how much condoms cost when I was growing up?” my grandfather asked. I wasn’t much more than..