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Thinly Sliced Raw Fish. Fiction under 100 words by Christian Bell. Monday, January 31, 2011. She stands on the building’s roof, God’s view of an empty city. Flags rustle in wind. Clouds scatter overhead, lost kites eastward to barren places. She awoke and someone had taken an eraser to the world. She screams, echoless, chases the descending sun. Links to this post. Saturday, January 29, 2011. But who goes first? Links to this post. Thursday, January 27, 2011. Links to this post. Tuesday, January 25, 2011.

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Thinly Sliced Raw Fish. Fiction under 100 words by Christian Bell. Monday, January 31, 2011. She stands on the building’s roof, God’s view of an empty city. Flags rustle in wind. Clouds scatter overhead, lost kites eastward to barren places. She awoke and someone had taken an eraser to the world. She screams, echoless, chases the descending sun. Links to this post. Saturday, January 29, 2011. But who goes first? Links to this post. Thursday, January 27, 2011. Links to this post. Tuesday, January 25, 2011.

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Thinly Sliced Raw Fish: 97: Pilgrimage

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Thinly Sliced Raw Fish. Fiction under 100 words by Christian Bell. Tuesday, January 25, 2011. Today is the day we all took off on boats. These weren’t precious times. But we kept our spirits when the world became ocean. We have supplies. We wave to friends in nearby vessels, as the wind breaks apart our happy cluster. Our parting words—the world turned land would be far worse. Instead, we travel elsewhere, the golden roads of our hearts. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). 94: Broken We Are.

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Thinly Sliced Raw Fish: 85: Simulator

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Thinly Sliced Raw Fish. Fiction under 100 words by Christian Bell. Saturday, January 1, 2011. You fly in an aircraft, I told them, that simulates zero gravity so you can be weightless. Then you’re floating about the cabin. Then you’re flying. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). 94: Broken We Are. 93: Propping Up the Walls. Christian Bell is a fiction writer living near Baltimore, Maryland. Christian's main site is. I'm Not Emilio Estevez. 6: A Story About Glass @ Camroc Press Review.

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Thinly Sliced Raw Fish: 83: Caffeine

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Thinly Sliced Raw Fish. Fiction under 100 words by Christian Bell. Tuesday, December 28, 2010. Coffee, otherwise I’m sleepy and hostile. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). 79: Rock of Ages. 76: Like Old Times. 74: The Neighborhood Sloths. 72: A Sampling of Complaints. Christian Bell is a fiction writer living near Baltimore, Maryland. Christian's main site is. I'm Not Emilio Estevez. Which features mostly his fiction of varying lengths, news related to his writing, and some passing rambling thoughts.

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Thinly Sliced Raw Fish: 96: Nitpickers Inc.

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Thinly Sliced Raw Fish. Fiction under 100 words by Christian Bell. Sunday, January 23, 2011. There’s a fly buzzing about. What a pigsty this place is, it should be condemned. My spaghetti with meatballs has too much oregano. Send it back, burn the menus, hang the chef Mussolini style. There’s a dust particle on the floor. Don’t get me started. I’m losing sleep. Mom calls, gives me grief about that pizza I burned fifteen years ago. You ruined it, she says, I could’ve broken teeth on the crust.

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Thinly Sliced Raw Fish: 100: Echoless

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Thinly Sliced Raw Fish. Fiction under 100 words by Christian Bell. Monday, January 31, 2011. She stands on the building’s roof, God’s view of an empty city. Flags rustle in wind. Clouds scatter overhead, lost kites eastward to barren places. She awoke and someone had taken an eraser to the world. She screams, echoless, chases the descending sun. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). 94: Broken We Are. 93: Propping Up the Walls. Christian Bell is a fiction writer living near Baltimore, Maryland.

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Friday, August 5, 2011. I know it has me in a tizzy, questioning my own beliefs. Not even during my brief time with Tom Lawrence was I put into such a quandary, but, then, because our time together was cut short by his death, I will never know if such a thing might have happened. Edward V. Strand. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). Edward V. Strand. View my complete profile. RolePages-Where Anyone Is Possible. Marvel Digital Comics Unlimited App is Still Terrible. Diary of a Heretic. On the phone, Walter said t...

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Stranded Online: January 2011

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Friday, January 21, 2011. The machine was off for three minutes and forty-seven seconds, which doesn’t seem like so very long, but something happened in the world during that time, and it was an irreversible action. The Engineer had spent four hours and thirty-seven minutes aimlessly surfing the Internet when he should have been mindful of his watch; then, foolishly he dozed. Two Girls, One Cup. And the little girl from. Edward V. Strand. Saturday, January 15, 2011. It was regarded as declasé to inquire.

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Thursday, April 21, 2011. Day 1 of a Long Weekend. I didn't know what to do with myself. I walked through crowded city streets. Red lights everywhere told me to stop what I was doing. Go home. To what? Edward V. Strand. Friday, April 15, 2011. NLE at the POB. Jobless now, I think I will begin writing a novel. I don’t know enough about myself in a meaningful way. I feel like a tabla rasa. And that might be a good space to explore. Edward V. Strand. Tuesday, April 5, 2011. Edward V. Strand. Marvel Digital ...

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Tuesday, December 21, 2010. The Stranded #1 on Issuu. See also: The Stranded on ComicVine. Edward V. Strand. Wednesday, December 15, 2010. The Drugs Don't Work. Edward V. Strand. Sunday, December 5, 2010. There was a twenty-four hour portal which many of us, barely holding on, stepped through, and after it closed, there was no going back. In the middle years around ’05 it was easy to pass as an average citizen; so many were looking the other way. Yes Indeed, that's all it was. Edward V. Strand. The Bully...

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Stranded Online: Synesthesia

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Friday, August 5, 2011. I know it has me in a tizzy, questioning my own beliefs. Not even during my brief time with Tom Lawrence was I put into such a quandary, but, then, because our time together was cut short by his death, I will never know if such a thing might have happened. Edward V. Strand. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). Edward V. Strand. View my complete profile. RolePages-Where Anyone Is Possible. Marvel Digital Comics Unlimited App is Still Terrible. Diary of a Heretic. On the phone, Walte...

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Stranded Online: Synonymy V and VI

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Friday, July 15, 2011. Synonymy V and VI. Edward V. Strand. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). Edward V. Strand. View my complete profile. RolePages-Where Anyone Is Possible. It was the beginning of winter and the first snows had fallen as the horses walked in a single file through the woods. The only sound was the crisp crunch . Our dedicated staff of interns and graduate assistants are still busily preparing Volume One of Arnold Schnabel 's memoirs for publication in book form la. Diary of a Heretic.

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Tuesday, July 5, 2011. Edward V. Strand. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). Edward V. Strand. View my complete profile. RolePages-Where Anyone Is Possible. It was the beginning of winter and the first snows had fallen as the horses walked in a single file through the woods. The only sound was the crisp crunch . Our dedicated staff of interns and graduate assistants are still busily preparing Volume One of Arnold Schnabel 's memoirs for publication in book form la. Gita M. Smith. Thinly Sliced Raw Fish.

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Thursday, July 21, 2011. Mister Ed seemed wise in comparison to Wilbur, his owner, who was never seen riding the horse. Not that you remember anyway. Edward Victor. Why didn’t anyone think of calling you Teddy or Ted? Remember how confused you were the first time you saw Ted Kennedy on television and it said Sen. Edward M. Kennedy under his face? That was one of your first connections. Edward V. Strand. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). Edward V. Strand. View my complete profile. Diary of a Heretic.

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