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		<title>The Loan by Greg Bogaerts</title>
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		<description><![CDATA[Sue Williams bustled over the green linoleum.  Looked at the watch pinned to her uniform.  Behind.  Ward round only half done when it should have been finished.  Behind her head, Mrs ...]]></description>
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		<title>Opening Gambit by Kerry Barner</title>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 31 Aug 2010 07:00:40 +0000</pubDate>
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White: Pawn – King Four



H walks into the room, papers in hand, pens in pocket. The light is already on. There is someone in the room. This is against regulation. H always gets there ten ...]]></description>
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		<title>Brit Found Dead in Brooklyn Bathtub by Ross Davies</title>
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		<pubDate>Wed, 25 Aug 2010 15:37:36 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[A short vignette concerning the untimely death of a lonely English writer, January 1962.
He woke in Brooklyn. He woke ill to hear the faint sound of a television in the neighbouring rent-
controlled apartment.
“New York. I ...]]></description>
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		<title>I Miss Her by Viccy Adams</title>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 13 Jul 2010 12:14:30 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[I play my grandmother’s memory loss in a game for closeness.
‘Gene Richards,’ she says.  ‘I was thinking about him the other day.’
‘He wasn’t at the funeral, was he?’ I say, because we had this conversation ...]]></description>
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		<title>Questions by Alexander Starritt</title>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 11 May 2010 11:58:52 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Crompton was about to be assaulted with questions like the one that had undone his predecessor. Someone had asked why there weren’t enough helicopters to provide air cover for the boys in Helmand. He hadn’t ...]]></description>
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		<title>20 MINUTE STORY &#8211; TOAST</title>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 08 Apr 2010 19:45:51 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[By Cynthia Allen 
There is surely no more poignant sight than that of a dead woman’s clothes, hanging disconsolately, waiting for their inevitable eviction.


“You finished yet?” Mike grumbled, “It’s getting dark.”

“Then put the light on.”

“Tried.  Bulb’s ...]]></description>
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		<title>STRANGER CHRISTMAS</title>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 08 Apr 2010 17:48:16 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[By Sophie Klimt 
 
Every year around Christmas Uncle Ike would show upon our doorstep, wheezingly drunk, with his sleeping bag on his shoulder. In the morning we would wander downstairs to the frying smell ...]]></description>
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		<title>PRISM &#8211; BILLY COWIE</title>
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		<pubDate>Wed, 24 Mar 2010 11:23:54 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[She lowers the dolly carefully into the tin bath. The water is tepid and a lot had been spilled between the two of them getting the tub outside, especially on the final heave onto the ...]]></description>
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		<title>A Bosnian Winter Night by Jozefina Cutura</title>
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		<pubDate>Wed, 20 Jan 2010 16:57:25 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Uncle Spaso’s dog Sila waded through the snow ahead of us. She would disappear for a while, only to emerge again right in front of us, happily wagging her tail. Uncle Spaso said the dog ...]]></description>
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		<title>The Dive by Anthea Morrison</title>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 18 Dec 2009 12:48:56 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[by Anthea Morrison

I’m hoping for a glimpse of the delights we have been promised, but the surface of the sea is opaque and gives nothing away. The sun beats down just like it’s supposed to ...]]></description>
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