Stories tagged “Jenny Nowhere”
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Memory of Nowhere
I stepped into my mother’s kitchen for the first time in centuries and was suddenly 6 years old eating the first pieces of toast I could remember. Crunchy and warm, soft in the middle with butter and sweet from the whipped honey, it was a taste t...
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Jenny Nitroglycerine
Jenny Everywhere squinted in Negative Space as parallax moved mountains and a scorched sky past, panning to the far horizon where Jenny Nowhere stood, fists clenched and defiant. Jenny Everywhere broke into a run, and hurtled across the miles, throwing...