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RAIN GIRL • by Philip Howarth

December 11, 2020Every Day Fiction Leave a Comment

I was driving through the city in a furious, gully-washing storm. It was 2 AM. Someone was waving me down. What the hell? It was a teenage girl, sitting in a wheelchair. Rain was practically dancing off the sidewalk. I… Continue Reading →

NO ARRESTS IN 2039 • by Suzanne Conboy-Hill

September 7, 2011Every Day Fiction 20 Comments

The cab jockey gives me a look from the screen. “Sorry, pal” he says, but he doesn’t look sorry. Halfway between sod-all interest and vindictive amusement, more like. “Cab’s detected puke,” he goes on, while I gurn pained injustice. It… Continue Reading →