Singular Prism by Kathleen Roxby

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Through the Looking Glass

THE LAST BATTLEFIELD

His tribe is many, but he rides alone...His jaw tenses, his heart pounds...He reins still his dying beast....

Glass Rain

WE DISCUSS THE BOMB

Ambushed midway in an alien domain our thoughts reel, defenseless.

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Refractions

THE LAST AIR RAID SIREN

The Boy Scout troop—so tried and true—Each one alone with his secret fear...

Shadows

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Another Spectrum

SUBMISSION GUIDELINES

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Through the Looking Glass

MEASURING A FRIENDSHIP

Were those light moments enough to support long friendship?

THE LAST BATTLEFIELD

WE DISCUSS THE BOMB

THE LAST AIR RAID SIREN

Author's Notes

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MEASURING A FRIENDSHIP

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