Crumble (Short Story)

They don’t know I’m still in here, she thought to herself. She tugged the handcuff, then remembered where she threw the key. She was trapped and no one was looking for her.

The Magic Number (Short Story)

“That’s true, I guess it would be up to the owner,” Rich said. “But there has to be a limit. I mean, no matter how much you love your dog, there has to be a point where you say it’s not worth the capital costs.”

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