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Glass Future By Deborah Walker

The waitress seems reluctant to come over, pretending not to see us, even though I’d tried to catch her eye several times. We’d ordered our omelettes forty minutes ago. How long does it take to crack a few eggs into a hot pan?             “Do you think she’s post-human?” I whisper to my husband. She […]


Sibyl By Deborah Walker

The ghost of my future smells of ash. “I thought that you were going to stop smoking,” I say.      “It’s been a tough year.”  She rummages inside her bag and produces a packet of Marlboro Lights. “Life doesn’t always go according to plan, does it, Sibyl?” She lights a cigarette and blows the smoke […]

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