Dark Moments
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alt="He Has His Father’s Eyes by Warren Benedetto"
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He Has His Father’s Eyes by Warren Benedetto
The angel Elom wept over his wife’s broken body. Blood pattered to the floor from the straw mattress upon which she gave birth. Birth? No. It was no birth. She had...
He Has His Father’s Eyes by Warren Benedetto
The angel Elom wept over his wife’s broken body. Blood pattered to the floor from the straw mattress upon which she gave birth. Birth? No. It was no birth. She had...
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alt="See You Soon by Jacek Wilkos"
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See You Soon by Jacek Wilkos
He knelt before the grave. Looked at the inscriptions and placed his large hand on the tombstone. "Hello Mother" he whispered. He couldn't stand what she had done. Old and...
See You Soon by Jacek Wilkos
He knelt before the grave. Looked at the inscriptions and placed his large hand on the tombstone. "Hello Mother" he whispered. He couldn't stand what she had done. Old and...
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alt="Blessed Be the Artillery by Bill Bibo Jr."
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Blessed Be the Artillery by Bill Bibo Jr.
Sister Mary Antagonista strapped the bandoliers over her black tunic. She secured their contents, blessed moments earlier for their holy mission. A steel-plated headpiece completed her uniform. A pink cloud...
Blessed Be the Artillery by Bill Bibo Jr.
Sister Mary Antagonista strapped the bandoliers over her black tunic. She secured their contents, blessed moments earlier for their holy mission. A steel-plated headpiece completed her uniform. A pink cloud...
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alt="Welcome to Swingers Island by Jacqueline Moran Meyer"
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Welcome to Swingers Island by Jacqueline Moran ...
“Welcome to Swingers Island,” the musk-oiled Adonis had said, handing an excited Don and Yolanda the flamingo they would be in charge of for their entire vacation. But after spending...
Welcome to Swingers Island by Jacqueline Moran ...
“Welcome to Swingers Island,” the musk-oiled Adonis had said, handing an excited Don and Yolanda the flamingo they would be in charge of for their entire vacation. But after spending...
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alt="Flaming-O by Vijayaraj Mahendraraj"
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Flaming-O by Vijayaraj Mahendraraj
“Welcome to The Flaming-O! Tropical resort, spa, buffets—” choked the tearful woman. “You alright?” asked a concerned couple. “Yes… yes, I swear,” she replied, eyes terrified. “Our rooms?” pressed an...
Flaming-O by Vijayaraj Mahendraraj
“Welcome to The Flaming-O! Tropical resort, spa, buffets—” choked the tearful woman. “You alright?” asked a concerned couple. “Yes… yes, I swear,” she replied, eyes terrified. “Our rooms?” pressed an...
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alt="The Flamboyance of Flamingoes by Bernardo Villela"
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The Flamboyance of Flamingoes by Bernardo Villela
Flamingoes flew after me. My friends and I came here for Pride. Now they’ve died. I was scream-queening. A nun fleeing the convent hoisted me onto her back. Grown man...
The Flamboyance of Flamingoes by Bernardo Villela
Flamingoes flew after me. My friends and I came here for Pride. Now they’ve died. I was scream-queening. A nun fleeing the convent hoisted me onto her back. Grown man...
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alt="Red Feathers by Gully Novaro"
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Red Feathers by Gully Novaro
The animal rebellions caught us off guard. We were ready to fight each other, but never thought of them. We barely won the Great Ape Wars, our troops were decimated....
Red Feathers by Gully Novaro
The animal rebellions caught us off guard. We were ready to fight each other, but never thought of them. We barely won the Great Ape Wars, our troops were decimated....
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alt="Pink is the New Green by Andreas Flögel"
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Pink is the New Green by Andreas Flögel
Although the flamingos were only plastic lawn ornaments, they were Mary's pride and joy. During winter, they were kept in storage, not to take damage in the cold. In spring,...
Pink is the New Green by Andreas Flögel
Although the flamingos were only plastic lawn ornaments, they were Mary's pride and joy. During winter, they were kept in storage, not to take damage in the cold. In spring,...
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alt="Pink Devils by Tracy Davidson"
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Pink Devils by Tracy Davidson
Later, they said it was toxins in the salt water that sent the flamingos psychotic. They went from docile to deadly in seconds. Half the missionary camp wiped out. We...
Pink Devils by Tracy Davidson
Later, they said it was toxins in the salt water that sent the flamingos psychotic. They went from docile to deadly in seconds. Half the missionary camp wiped out. We...
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alt="On Scarlet Wings by Evan Baughfman"
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On Scarlet Wings by Evan Baughfman
Three boys climbed into a zoo enclosure, stoning colourful birds with baseball-sized rocks, killing a sixteen-year-old flamingo in their attack. The children, facing criminal charges, were ultimately exonerated due to...
On Scarlet Wings by Evan Baughfman
Three boys climbed into a zoo enclosure, stoning colourful birds with baseball-sized rocks, killing a sixteen-year-old flamingo in their attack. The children, facing criminal charges, were ultimately exonerated due to...
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alt="Not Again by Karen Thrower"
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Not Again by Karen Thrower
The door to my cabana crashed open, I screamed as a man ran inside backwards, dragging a body through the sand. “What the hell!” “We need to hide!” He whispered...
Not Again by Karen Thrower
The door to my cabana crashed open, I screamed as a man ran inside backwards, dragging a body through the sand. “What the hell!” “We need to hide!” He whispered...
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alt="In Waves by David D. West"
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In Waves by David D. West
Wave after wave of the pink-feathered birds fell as the group held out, but the onslaught continued. “How many more of these damned birds am I going to have to...
In Waves by David D. West
Wave after wave of the pink-feathered birds fell as the group held out, but the onslaught continued. “How many more of these damned birds am I going to have to...