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62 It took a few minutes of brisk walking before Scott realized that he had no idea how he was going to do that. He couldn’t see five feet in front of him, thanks to the heavy cloud cover. He wanted to get off the road, but knew sneaking through the trees would be no better for a city slicker, especially with that “bear chow” comment. Even if he found a fork in the road or junction – anything – to get as far as he could, how far was he really going to get? Gideon knows these roads like the back of his dick. Scott picked up the pace after he heard what sounded like a truck engine in the far distance, repeating “Holy shit…holy shit…holy shit...”
63 The Cowboy Cabin Julia Benally The cacophony of blasting guns and bellowing soldiers screamed above booming Heavy Metal. The soldier James played was about to die. As the character dropped dead, James shrieked for the end of the impossible level had been in sight. His shocking obscenities reached the preschool down the street. One would think he had lost his leg. His neighbors would have said his head, but they could still hear him. “Cheeseburger,” Rita shouted over the din, “Grandpa says someone’s stealing from the cornfield again. Can you go over there and help him out?” James grimaced, he hated his nickname. “No.” The cornfield was in the middle of the woods, his cousin Tobias saw Bigfoot over there not six months ago and Elroy from across town was found hanging a scant hundred feet away in a big tree. The place was cursed. That was of no consequence to Rita for she didn’t have to go over there. Lips pinching into a thin scarlet line, she snapped off the consol. “Hey!” James tossed the controller. “What was that for?” “I swear I’ll ax this stupid box if you don’t help your grandpa. He’s an old man.” And with that, she marched to the shed for the ax. James jumped to his socked feet and pulled on his clonking shoes. He had learned the hard way not to brush off his mom’s threats. The remains of his last system still lay in the corner of the yard. Slipping his phone into his big pocket, he walked into the messy living room as his mom entered with the ax. “I’m ready!” James stomped to the door. “You psycho, axes are for wood.” “Exactly,” Rita said. “Not for laying around, doing nothing and moping about a whore who doesn’t want you. Use it for wood and I won’t use it for your retarded
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Table of Contents Highland Fling Ma
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Page 14 and 15: 12 The Gas Station Jenna Heller “
Page 16 and 17: 14 “It just amazes me that we’r
Page 18 and 19: 16 At the top of the short staircas
Page 20 and 21: 18 up her face and then lowered it
Page 22 and 23: 20 There was a list of prohibited i
Page 24 and 25: 22 “The girls are here, too,” M
Page 26 and 27: 24 THE BONES Stephanie Bucklin “T
Page 28 and 29: 26 “Then?” “Survival.” The
Page 30 and 31: 28 “Lady Mordemag—” Darya sta
Page 32 and 33: 30 could hear Lady Mordemag’s oil
Page 34 and 35: 32 he had to curb his normal method
Page 36 and 37: 34 paused again, listening and wait
Page 38 and 39: 36 complete as it had at the top of
Page 40 and 41: 38 It Is the Ache that Dwells Withi
Page 42 and 43: 40 “Mary? Come on, please open th
Page 44 and 45: 42 Leah Oates A BOLT FROM THE BLUE
Page 46 and 47: 44 there people were always around
Page 48 and 49: 46 before the storm hits. Once you
Page 50 and 51: 48 “Car spell nargelette,” Ben
Page 52 and 53: 50 It’s poison, the witch said. B
Page 54 and 55: 52 “Sir, if you don’t come peac
Page 56 and 57: 54 was all he had seen on the day
Page 58 and 59: 56 “So…Ax, is it?” Scott aske
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Page 62 and 63: 60 of thought; a bright flash, foll
Page 66 and 67: 64 games.” James punched the wall
Page 68 and 69: 66 conjured of kicking it in the fa
Page 70 and 71: 68 mom, but she wouldn’t answer.
Page 72 and 73: 70 with a dull thump-thump-thump. J
Page 74 and 75: 72 Jim Zola The Blind Piano Player
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Page 78 and 79: 76 across their fur and between the
Page 80 and 81: 78 Cadie’s Missing Mike Oberly Th
Page 82 and 83: 80 “Rascal is as rascal is,” th
Page 84 and 85: 82 The Flood Anna Kaye-Rogers The r
Page 86 and 87: 84 the girls. “She’s your dog,
Page 88 and 89: 86 Rainy days are the worst. As she
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Page 92 and 93: 90 The Moon Alexandria Cope Margare
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Page 96 and 97: 94 some ninja turtle action. Noah s
Page 98 and 99: 96 That’s why even though she was
Page 100 and 101: 98 Belinda slipped off the wet coat
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Page 104 and 105: 102 The black-eyed doll approached
Page 106 and 107: 104 STALKED ON A WINTER’S NIGHT B
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114 Essentially, her home in Belle
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116 Samantha had inherited the chai
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118 For Death’s Amusement Rollin
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122 process of extracting another f
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124 Running Amber Cook They were fo
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126 Witchery Kerry E.B. Black Tia i
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128 Scream Megan Whiting It was a s
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130 terrifying ease, then vanished
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132 Send that thought packing, too.
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134 Tyler switched on the radio. An
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136 veins. Then it stopped. She was
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138 “She showed up at that church
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140 Bear Trap Feivel Wolff He saw t
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142 “I made you dinner, did I not
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144 the windshield. A bit longer an
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146 Now he could make out the tune.
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148 “Tell your momma! Tell her I
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150 Black Swan On the Water Side Co
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152 They looked like Latinas, but I
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154 BROTHERLY LOVE Diane Arrelle Na
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156 Terror carrying her beyond hyst
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158 wonder you’re imagining thing
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160 Listening Neal Steichen Oh, Chr
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162 I drop the mostly empty glass o
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164 Brenda, I swear to God, one of
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166 Brbrbrbrbrbrbrbrbrrrr… Yup. M
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168 or two of dust, out of the door
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170 Biographies T. Thomas Abernathy
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172 Brett Grinnell lives and works
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174 Real Art Ways, Tomasulo Gallery
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