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101 Word Short Stories
By Scott Bogart
As aging gunslingers go, he was appropriately named. He’d lived his years convinced of a single premise: only the good die young. His longevity was bolstered by a cunning intellect, an extreme adherence to superstition, and a blisteringly fast gunhand. He’d dodged all but eight bullets, survived rattlesnake bites, been partially scalped, and had his…
I was late for my graveyard shift at the diner. Again. I’d been too tired to turn my car around last night, so when I came out of Kevin’s apartment I hastily backed out of the long dark alley. My backup lights didn’t cut it and I felt the thump, heard the cat howl when…