Short Stories
Isolation Birds
Unrequited Teeth Marks
None of these short stories are finished.  I'd call them works-in-progress, but who knows if I'll ever finish writing them.  I probably don't even remember what they were supposed to be about, or, if I ever did, where they were heading.  Who knows though.  Stranger things have happened.  Like me getting a license.  I can't believe they gave me one.  They were just handing those things out.
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