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Microfiction: Fortune is a Lady

Oh, no, no! I couldn’t even dream of turning pro. No way! But I was really, really happy with how things worked out up there. I’m still kind-of riding a high. I really got lucky. I have fun with it, the racing. I think it’s fair to say it’s...
Microfiction: Dating with Our Demons

Microfiction: Dating with Our Demons

Microfiction: Dating with Our Demons “I believe you have a reservation under the name ‘Warner’.” Gareth smiled. The hostess looked up from her station. She caught her breath. “Oh, Warner, yes. . . ” Smiling rather deliberately, she...