Stories tagged “fried”
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At Least The Bastard Fried
I had practiced for several hours before it was supposed to start. Staring at the photo of my daughter, I recited the small talk that would occur. Hello. How was your trip? Hope the place was easy to find. But I knew as soon as she walked through the d...
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Burnt
My eyelids slid open, painfully, exposing my eyes to the blazing sun. Something was crunching in the sand behind me. Oh god, no more scorpions. Sal. Please let it be him. “Sal? Is that you?” “Hey, man.” “Oh! Thank sweet ba...