Chella Courington
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Fiction
Flash Fiction: Early Flight by Chella Courington
Early Flight I’m not a killer. I’ve never shot a gun. But my friend Jeff invited me on a…
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Fiction
Flash Fiction: Change in Time by Chella Courington
Change in Time by Chella Courington Mother had a massive, upright piano. In the afternoon light it gleamed deeply as…
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Poetry
Poetry: Shrove Tuesday by Chella Courington
Shrove Tuesday by Chella Courington She was used to sleeping alone, shoes shuffling in rooms above, cinder blocks painted red…
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