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Justin Deming's avatar

New Lens, fiction

He drove the familiar yet alien highway to the coast. He noticed things he hadn’t before: the scent of salt and seaweed in the air, a vibrant mural of a reggae singer graffitied on the bridge, the horns of barges and boats coming and going.

Sobriety altered his perspective forever.

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Scott MacLeod's avatar

Shall New Acquaintance/Fiction

The big ball dropped and ‘24 became ‘25. Kissing time. Keir was smooching alright. In the coat closet with someone else’s wife. His own was wandering the party like a lost sock. Keir resolved to do more of this in the new year. Who said resolutions had to be good?

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