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Sarah Kat

  • short story: skinny dip

    Skinny Dip “What the hell were you thinking?” Bees flew from my mother’s mouth and stung my eardrums. “Mom, I told you I was sorry! I don’t know what else ...

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  • Dead?

    She was instantly swept off of her feet by the connection of the black Lincoln Continental to her hip. Her torso was thrown against the hood of the car and ...

    5 min read


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