Author: Meghan Phillips
Salute Your Shorts
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A Flash Fiction Workshop
Now that the Circus has Shut Down, the Human Cannonball Looks for Work
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She works on a cover letter, but isn't sure how to talk about herself without exclamation points.
koosh motel
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Gertie had a bunch of Koosh Balls— big ones the size of navel oranges, little ones like ping-pong balls, even one with a goofy plastic face and arms and legs poking out from its rubbery spines—tucked into the roots of the tree.
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I want to go to there.
Stories to Read When You Want to Remember What a Good Story Looks Like
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Who needs an MFA when you've got Twitter?
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Can you just let it ring a little longer?
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You got all sad. Now I feel sad too.
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A kiss for luck & we're on our way.
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It's not your money that they're after, boy. It's you.