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when the gods were silent
by Seán McNicholl “Speak to me my Lord, show me your will.” Simon whispered over the sacrifice, the tremble of his fingers hidden as he probed each lobe of the liver. His god had never been silent before. His tongue cleaved to the roof of his mouth as it dried, his breathing grew short and…
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I Lived the Jesus Revolution
Raised by grandparents in a small farming community, the author enjoyed a happy childhood living in the world’s largest playground. Church was brought to the community by traveling ministers affiliated with the American Sunday School Union and was primarily non-denominational. The local school served as the community center and church. The lure of the world…
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Zuleikha
Born in Derbyshire to British-Jamaican parents, Jess is an occasional writer of short stories, which have appeared in places such as Structo and Point Bloc. Other interests of hers include melancholic songs, pencil drawing, contextless sentences, and the phrase ‘accept into’.
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Devil
Every morning, Kris Green stumbles to the coffeemaker before bleary eyes focus on an open file. It’s the easiest time to write in his lovely Florida home filled with his wife, clamorous three-year-old son and chatty one-year-old daughter.