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Death of a Persona
In the area between the entrance from the hallway and the back row of pews, the small parlor smelled faintly of sweet black cherry pipe smoke.
15 hrs ago
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Harvey Stanbrough
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Exotic
My name’s Harlan Mosser.
Nov 14
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Harvey Stanbrough
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One Late Afternoon in Lower Alabama
Jayree had just finished rinsing Linda Belsin’s scalp.
Nov 7
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Harvey Stanbrough
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October 2025
A Shiny Life
She died on one of those damp mornings, the air cold and thick, hanging heavy, collecting smells.
Oct 31
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Harvey Stanbrough
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The Storm
At Galen One Alpha, Harold Sloan woke up alone, as usual, knowing without reaching across the bed he would find it empty.
Oct 24
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Harvey Stanbrough
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White Ring Quilt
In his room above the only café in Vaimont, Federico lay on his back in bed.
Oct 17
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Harvey Stanbrough
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The Dunlap-Denman Hit
1: The Ingress
Oct 10
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Harvey Stanbrough
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Instant Replay
The plane took off on time and landed in Houston at 7:15.
Oct 3
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Harvey Stanbrough
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September 2025
The Quiz Master
A Blackwell Ops short story
Sep 26
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Harvey Stanbrough
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Aspen Delaney
1: Aspen Delaney
Sep 19
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Harvey Stanbrough
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Focus, a Hit, and an Egress
Part 1: Focus, and the Hit
Sep 12
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Harvey Stanbrough
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Silence, Ah Silence
Seated on his favorite padded, upholstered, red-pleather stool in his favorite grey long-sleeved work shirt, his favorite jeans and his lace-up boots…
Sep 5
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Harvey Stanbrough
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