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The Unfinished Literary Agency in fiction, and in fact...

A return to Echo Beach

The dark matter of the dogs

I, am a product...

An expression of perpetuity

The politics of feeling good

The re-invention of solitude

The clacking keys in my head

Books in bags, bags in books

Triangle beget pyramid

A narrative sample of blood

The ties which bind and gag

A whore and a slave to the pimp