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Winter 2004
showed us where the trails in the woods went, and how some con­ nected, and why others looked the same ... a punch. He did not show us how to steal pouches of Apple Jack from the store or how to tuck it into our ... but weren't the same, and whose backyards the trails ended at. He showed us how to fit ...
Page 99 from Issue 80 through that with lovemaking their words would be dissolved. She would ... hour? We could watch each other." "Fair enough," she said. But Mason sensed ... played hide-and- 99 Issue 80 page ...
toward me, Aurora comes. I see her engines flare: flakes of ice vanishing in bright vapor she brakes, ... nearing now: beside me, docking: our collars match, mate, our systems mesh, and once again she is here. ... Page 105 from Issue 80 ice. And without ice, it tells me, my life will be an endless fall through ...
and chirp and twitter and peck at the sides of her skull to be let out. They gave her terrible ... bright lights of her vanity like it was a stage, making the whole thing a magic show. Only it wasn’t ... pop out? To be safe, she said everything. Literally everything. They say you could hear her coming ...
the ability to know how many people were following our words as we wrote them, what their reactions ... were to our sentences, how many of them approved. Imagine that the most powerful aspect of our prose ... stories from an early age? What got you interested in telling them? Dan Sinker: Well, I come to stories ...
behind Clifford that he wanted a haircut. "Cost you a pack of Generics for a haircut ... Page 223 from Issue 99 TRIQUARTERLY was almost to the steps when a heavily tattooed youngster, ... ," he was informed. Clifford recognized the voice of a white barber. "So if I give you a pack ...
looked at each other, their eyebrows made up so a pen­ cil line contained all their stray hairs, their ... each other by the hand, and began dancing. They were in dark funeral colors but I imag­ ined them in ... "Remember how I said that I didn't want you to read my cards, that I'd rather face ...
masters of their own and many others' lives, realizing how much time had gone by and how distant ... and alienated everyone had be­ come, how they had begun as one united family, the envy of the world, ... and ended up scattered around the globe and unaware of each other's destinies. When he looked ...
they'll have coming to me." "Good. Don't let them give you the rod." ... outdoing each other with their own version of street trivia. I recognized a few of them as motherfuckers ... Page 237 from Issue 99 TRIQUARTERLY least one, 'cause of the Sinequan. But it's ...

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