This is basically all I've got: a couple short stories from spring of 1999, pieced together for my B07 fiction course with Sheila Donohue. The sad thing of course being that they sound like they were pieced together for a fiction course, the one laden with burdensome, heavy prose, the other ebullience, in so far as "urgle-blattensquash" is an ebullient word. These were both published in Helicon 2000.


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