The Yale Literary Magazine, Bind 134,Oplag 1–2Herrick & Noyes., 1963 |
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... cigarettes from my shirt pocket . I took one and offered the pack to Jody . I leaned back on my shirt and nestled myself into the sand . Jody , the cigarette hanging from the side of his mouth , sat there unmoving , his eyes fixed on ...
... cigarettes from my shirt pocket . I took one and offered the pack to Jody . I leaned back on my shirt and nestled myself into the sand . Jody , the cigarette hanging from the side of his mouth , sat there unmoving , his eyes fixed on ...
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... cigarette slowly burning , waiting . All of a sudden , his smooth lips would rip apart , and he'd be laughing silently . And then his voice would catch up , and there'd be a dry laugh rising higher and higher , getting slightly ...
... cigarette slowly burning , waiting . All of a sudden , his smooth lips would rip apart , and he'd be laughing silently . And then his voice would catch up , and there'd be a dry laugh rising higher and higher , getting slightly ...
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... cigarette . Distracted , he studied his hands with fingers spread and gently hooked inward as though he were about to grab something . Two years ago in prep school he had been a great wrestler . He turned his hands over and looked at ...
... cigarette . Distracted , he studied his hands with fingers spread and gently hooked inward as though he were about to grab something . Two years ago in prep school he had been a great wrestler . He turned his hands over and looked at ...
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UNTITLED C P Stevenson | 13 |
LOOKING FOR FLUDD Dan Wright | 20 |
EIGHTEEN Charles Poverman | 32 |
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