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		<title>We Are Here For Your Son by Zvezdana Rashkovich</title>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 08 Mar 2013 13:00:55 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[There were six of them. I noticed odd details as I opened the door. They all seemed to be the same height as if they had been recruited on the basis of that standard alone. They were smallish but compact, projecting an aura of authority within the limited space. One of them was a woman. [...]]]></description>
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		<title>Duck-Egg Blue by Tayla Dalziel</title>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 08 Mar 2013 13:00:52 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Wednesday is Bin Day. I remembered on Tuesday night. But I wouldn’t stop chatting in the car, would I? I forgot to brush my teeth before bed, and you leant over me whilst I slept. Fingers snapping and tight mouth turning white, tilted head clamping the voice to your shoulder. That was it. Door shut, [...]]]></description>
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		<title>Dream by JP Reese</title>
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		<description><![CDATA[I see my mother dancing, damp skin aglow, bare feet drawing circles in the moonlight silvered sand. Tanagers wing their evening way across the Puerto Rican sky. My mother laughs; a Heron lifts its head, majestic in his stilt-legged pose, alert, but unafraid of Mami&#8217;s joy. Her body ripples like a breeze as orchid petals [...]]]></description>
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		<title>Water Under The Bridge by Burgess Stanley Needle</title>
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		<description><![CDATA[Jake’s evening started poorly when he realised his romancing of the only other American woman in the provincial capital wasn’t working. He’d plied her with Thai desserts and foot rubs for three hours before she languidly got to her feet and told Jake he absolutely had to leave. It was her house, he was a [...]]]></description>
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		<title>Water Knows The Secret by Jacqueline Jules</title>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 08 Mar 2013 13:00:44 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[My new phone is a foreign country using an alphabet I can’t decode. The soap I’ve used for the last decade has disappeared from grocery shelves. Even my bank was sold, and I can’t remember its new name. No wonder I feel unsteady, in need of my blue-haired neighbor’s metal walker. &#160; Once, I heard [...]]]></description>
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		<title>May Day At The Farm by Rodney Nelson</title>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 08 Mar 2013 13:00:36 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[morning opened with enough sun but a wind of more asperity than who wanted to bathe in             standing melt water and runoff had bedraggled the prairie that showed unnoted green in a ditch and mud farther out                                        weather had had a field day and who wanted to have another with this slough country [...]]]></description>
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		<title>Cigarettes by Liza Kozowyk</title>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 08 Mar 2013 13:00:30 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[It was as he rolled his cigarette under the flickering lightbulb in the hallway, his back leaning against the faded, curling corners of the wallpaper &#8211; blue, it was when it was newly pressed against the wall all those years ago &#8211; that she thought that this could really be it. His knees buckled and [...]]]></description>
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		<title>Exclusive interview with Cherry Potts</title>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 08 Mar 2013 13:00:22 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[When did you first decide to set up Arachne Press? What was your inspiration? It all started Christmas 2011, I’d discovered that the publisher of my two collections was not in a position to pay me my royalty and I thought, I can throw a strop or I can do something productive, and started thinking [...]]]></description>
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		<title>The Smile That Broke He by Reece Choules</title>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 08 Mar 2013 13:00:22 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[He stood naked in a white walled right-angled room. Pacing up and down with a black marker pen. Every now and then his body would contort with inspiration, and the thoughts that came to him he would happily share on the walls for all to see. He wrote I AM THE DEVINE. He wrote SONS [...]]]></description>
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		<title>Scotland Wedding by Len Kuntz</title>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 08 Mar 2013 13:00:19 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[We ate haggis Not knowing It was sheep&#8217;s lung We swilled their brown Loamy lager Hitched our wagons Hiked up hems Danced shadows around The fireplace flames And that night Even the demons Stayed away Us so young then Love not yet The ruin of anything Len Kuntz is a writer from Washington State and [...]]]></description>
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