Fiction - Year I - Number 1 - December 2015

    PRO FORMA By Robert J. Lowenherz, Ph.D.

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    PRO FORMABy Robert J. Lowenherz, Ph.D. One hour after a massive heart attack, William S. Jefferson died in his hospital bed. What followed was not at all what he would have expected.  A parchment scroll...

    RAVEN WINGS By Jearl Rugh

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    RAVEN WINGSBy Jearl Rugh Zach poked at the small campfire with the charred end of a broken tree limb, raised the flaming stick to light another cigarette and waited for the inevitable. He drew a...

    A TALE OF TWO CITIES By Charles Dickens

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    A Tale of Two Cities (1859) is a novel by Charles Dickens, set in London and Paris before and during the French Revolution. With well over 200 million copies sold, it ranks amongst the...

    A GIGANTE By João Franco

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    Era uma vez, num pequeno vale escondido no Monte Ararat, uma diminuta raça de gigantes que ali existia desde o princípio dos tempos. As altas falésias que rodeavam aquele vale fechado tinham impedido que...

    WEEKEND IN FARO By Stevan V. Nikolic

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    CHRIS CORLEONE's SECRET(Weekend In Faro, Chapter Eight)By Stevan V. Nikolic Michael jumped. It was 5:15 p.m. The train was arriving in Faro at 5:35 p.m. He had to take down his luggage from the overhead...

    O DESFILADEIRO DE AMO – A história do último unicórnio / Fim de...

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    O DESFILADEIRO DE AMOA história do último unicórnio( Fim de semana em Faro / Capítulo Dezanove / Stevan V. Nikolic)Traduzido do Inglês porAdelaide Franco Nikolic O unicórnio é um animal lendário, que tem sido descrito...

    THE TOP OF THE WORLD By Keith Madsen

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    THE TOP OF THE WORLDBy Keith Madsen I’m standing on the top of the world            Though others less schooled might say            The top of the steps            Of the Multnomah County Library, Portland, Oregon,Downtown Branch. The top...

    DAUNTLESS By Parinitha Prasanna

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    DAUNTLESSBy Parinitha Prasanna SHRUTI“Again?!” I yell into the phone. I could feel her cringe.“Please. One last time, Shruti,” Shwetha pleads.I take a shaky breath to compose my anger against what was happening to her. I...