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- Perfect Failby George AlgerIf there was ever a time to fail, it was now. I had been devising most of the year, but the moment was never right: it had to be perfect. Or, at least as perfect as could be expected to ask for a first date. Especially since I had never spoken with her, summer break…
- Golden Scarby George AlgerThe fight was a distant blur now. A belligerence of teenage angst versus Eleanor’s own anxieties as a single mom. Harsh words were flung like grenades. Sarah slammed the door for the last time, echoing within the newly silent home for years to come. Guilt and self-doubt became a strict head of household. Had she…
- Changed Manby George Alger“That was a long time ago. I don’t shoot people anymore.” The man with the dark-grey flat cap placed his beer glass down on their small corner table. “Are you nuts? You shot Hanson last week!” The man with the scarred cheek and hand was trying to keep his voice down. “Well, I’ve changed since…
- Hypothermiaby George AlgerHarold wasn’t even contemplating giving up. But Meghan was well beyond. Collapsed in the snow she gasped, “I can’t go on.” A pall of cold and exhaustion embraced her as she crumbled from her knees to the ground. Going to sleep was more a foregone conclusion than a deliberate act of suicide. “We can’t stay…
- Dimensionsby George AlgerGreta responded hesitantly, “No, I’ve never seen anything like that.” Seymour was still struggling with what he was trying to describe. “Me either.” Greta continued, “I don’t even understand what you’re saying.” “I don’t either.” He glanced at her from the side, unsure about whether to continue. “I mean I’ve never seen anything like that…