Joel McCarthy
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The Smell Is the SameA Story by Joel McCarthyFiction |
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What the Road Runner SaysA Story by Joel McCarthyThe night the dog bit her, the coyotes rambled in the distant dark beyond the garage where Jed took the dog. He locked the door behind him.. |
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The Well Near WaterA Story by Joel McCarthyA first draft of a pretty long short story. If you bother finishing it, I'm open to what you think works, and more importantly, what doesn't. |
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A Broken CircuitA Story by Joel McCarthyThe car pulled into the almost empty parking lot just as the sun had set. Ken shut of the engine but left the radio playing. “These.. |
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Maybe BabyA Story by Joel McCarthyHer bare, callused heal left a circular imprint in the otherwise untouched dust covering the dashboard. Her toenails were painted satin blac.. |
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A Place of All SeasonsA Story by Joel McCarthyThe afternoon was slowly drawing out in the salon. Joanna sat near the staff door, slumped over with her neck hanging lazily off the back of the chair.. |
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Bits of BritainA Story by Joel McCarthyFiction |
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Foolish WisdomA Story by Joel McCarthyThe venue was dark and humid and I could already smell the dank freshness of the thick cotton sweaters and black T-shirts that decorated almost every .. |
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Pecking OrderA Story by Joel McCarthy“This is how you catch fish.” “I want to catch a big fish,” I remember saying. “Just shut up. You start with .. |
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It Rolls DownhillA Story by Joel McCarthyI saw patterns flash across the inside of my eyelids as the sound of my pager ripped through a deep sleep. I called the number and Anthony tol.. |
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