Tag: short-story
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He Being Brand
The first time I almost killed a gay boy was on a highway outside White Bear Lake, Minnesota, after I’d driven twenty- five miles to meet and maybe kiss one in real life. We knew each other from the internet and we thought we were in love.
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Still Life
OUTSIDE IT WAS COLD: Fargo streets, no sun for days, cracked gray snow banks, and spitty rain. At some indeterminate point in the late morning I grew tired of the internet, all the voices online asking for pictures or me or if I was into having whole fists shoved inside me, so I pushed back…
Will Lyman — Portfolio 