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Christine Chrisman

Writer & Artist

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Straight Dying, Intro

Straight Dying, Intro

Posted on Jun 1, 2017 in Blog | 0 comments

Meela woke up late. So groggy, she moaned to herself.  She poked an arm out of the warm sleep nest and prodded her phone, ten o’clock? She pushed the pile of covers off and rubbered her eyes. Why hadn’t Mom woken her up?   Through the door she heard nothing. The house was silent, no kettle whistling, no calls to her little brother to stop watching...

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The Black Overcoat

Posted on Dec 29, 2015 in Blog | 0 comments

She came rushing up to the coffee house tables clicking boot heels on cobble stones  and a black overcoat like wings. “Be a good chap and piss off, won’t you?” She put her hand on the metal chair back as if to help him out. He looked startled. The woman across from him covered her smile with a pale square hand.  She wouldn’t bring her blue eyes up...

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