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Alisa Ganieva

The women, practically all of them veiled, were holding photographs of naively smiling young men and shouting: “Bring back our brother!” or “Bring back our son!” There wasn’t a single policeman in sight, which was especially strange.
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Knud Sønderby

My desire to have a boat had been purely abstract, of the type that it was natural of course to have a boat when one lives by a fjord and has the convenience of being able to set it in the water anytime and go for a trip. It was effortless in thought.
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Ariel Stess

Ariel Stess

I don’t know. She just says, “heartbreak, what to do about that”?

An excerpt from HEARTBREAK, a new play by Ariel Stess
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Kushal Poddar

Kushal Poddar

You say I know no / manners. I know. I know. I / grew a taste for what lies in deep.
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Richard Weiner

It’s a table, and more than that it’s a hideout, an impregnable hideout. He’d be happy to see someone dare rise, approach, and address him: “Sir, I’ve had enough of you, get up, scram.”
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