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Tuesday, March 4, 2008

2nanofictions

2 nano fictions -- Vanessa Carlyle/Burnt Barometer by Shady Grove Oliver




What He Remembered, And Wished He Could Change

She said she loved his signature.
“It’s so ridiculous!” she cried, clutching their dinner receipt.
All he could think to say was, “It’s French.”



Over Drinks

Jocelyn told us she’d had an affair with her garbage man. He was great with his tongue, she said, but she broke it off because he wouldn’t use his hands.