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Gossip Town
After a long drive, he stopped in front of a damaged, rusty sign that said “Gossip Town.” The navigation had stopped giving him meaningful information few days before, so he had to use an old map. He placed the map on the passenger seat and looked at the town in the middle of nowhere, which seemed as if it was built around a local circus from old scrapes. "What should I tell him?", he said. "Small town, or better: a mixture of different styles of archiwww.onedoor.cctecture and grotesque gargoyles that lie around, combined with fairy-tale houses and crooked windows. A great place for a new store. The suns...
Old photographs
“Do you ever wish that you could hit the rewind button and live in moments from your life again?” Noel asked as she looked up at her husband, Mark, from her seat on the living room floor. She was surrounded by piles of old photographs. Old photographs from her childhood that she had taken on an old, disposable camera. Photographs of awkward smiling teenage friends that she hadn’t spoken to in probably twenty years, even though they had accepted each other as friends on Facebook long ago. Photographs of Noel in her wedding dress, feeling beautiful and the happiest she’d ever felt in her life. S...
Olson’s Sweetheart
At the end of the war, we sat on the floor and breathed dust. Not far from us stood a burnt tank with two APCs behind it, also burnt. There was the sound of warplanes still in the air, but we knew no bombs were going to fall anymore, at least not in this round. We felt lucky. The walls near us were punctured with bullets, mostly broken and falling apart. There was no way to see the distant walls because the air was yellow and murky but we could imagine what our city looked like by now. At four-thirty in the morning of Valentine's day, the ceasefire went into effect following the final battle. ...
Voyage
It was the first time for Miles Levenage. He couldn’t believe what he was experiencing. He’d had the laptop almost a year - rather fittingly, it was coloured ‘space grey’ - and he hadn’t tried out the speakers until today. What had he been missing? How could they do that? It was just a laptop, with no hidden extras, small and light enough for him to bring along. Yet, as the track played, drums and hi-hat emanated convincingly from a point about a foot to the left of the device. The vocals, similarly, were coming from somewhere well east of the return key. How many more things could this thing ...