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Fiction
Excerpt from Parakeet
By Marie-Helene BertinoOn the morning of my wedding at an early and incorrect hour that makes good people appear menacing the hairdresser says I am the calmest bride shes ever done.
Eau de Toilette
By Ariel SaramandiIn the end they chose safety over design, of course Astrid said, tapping a marble tile with her fingers. Carrara. And the fixtures surprise surprise Hansgrohe. She surveyed the contours of her face in the bathroom mirror, patted some Creme de la Mer on her neck. How do I look? she asked, but she didnt really need reassurance.
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