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Three Climbs

By Sam Grieve Honeymouth The first climb he suggests starts on the Pipe Track. She meets him near the lower cable station. This is before the cable car is redone, before the city reintroduces itself to the world. The old cable car is a rectangular, white box. A thousand feet…

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Fishers of Men

By Jon Jackson “The boy ain’t nothing but bad,” he said. “Like his daddy.”  Micah Mason dropped the hook into the water and the heavy rope snaked through his calloused hands.  An unfiltered Camel hung from his lip and he squinted against the smoke.  His blue Dickies were stuffed into…

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Soup

By Jon Jackson “Soup or salvation?” she said. “Beg your pardon?” He glanced around the room. A few old men sipped coffee and scanned the local paper. Dust drifted through the sunlight escaping the aluminum blinds like glitter in a snow globe.  Fluorescent lights buzzed sporadically and an ancient window…

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