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On The Train
Poof went my idea for a poem, off it charged into the common air. It could be anywhere on this train now, traveling up the coast. Maybe people are talking about it in the dining car, maybe the conductor’s thinking about it as he takes their order for dinner. It could be in the heart of the young marine from Camp Pendleton, a lieutenant, stationed there for three years. He’s on his way to San Francisco to see his girlfriend. He has something important to tell her, something that just came to him, while the sun set over the Pacific.
From Guest Contributor Linda Lowe
Linda's stories and poems have appeared in Outlook Springs, Crack the Spine, New Verse News, Star 82 Review, Indolent Books, A Story in 100 Words, and others.
Conquest Sapiens
Winter today felt like death. Sor glared at the obvious trail leading to his concealment.
The scentless pale race had carried out a callous pogrom against his kind. He was the last. They’d extracted the cave tribe like so many snails from their shells.
The speed and nature of the slaughter had appalled. Herded into a clear space, Gargar and her people had seemed to shrink, then vanish in light when the captors had waved short sticks in their direction.
Better to die fighting.
Sor tensed. Someone– His crouching body disintegrated.
"The planet’s sterilized," the marine announced over her com.
From Guest Contributor Perry McDaid
I Can't Tell If Jason's Being Sarcastic At The End
On the day you were born, Jason, you nearly died.
I know, Dad. You've told me a million times.
Sure. But did I tell you the part where you and your mother fell 30 stories?
Yes, just as the truck full of pillows drove by.
Right. Well, what about the earthquake?
Yeah, that too. I get it. I was super lucky to survive.
I'm sorry. Anyway, I wanted you to have this for your graduation. It's the grenade that marine accidentally dropped into your baby basket. It was a dud.
Wow. I didn't know that part of the story. Thanks, Dad.
The Daily Theme from Figment for March 8, 2012
Talisman transformation: Tell the story of how an ordinary object becomes a person's lucky charm.
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