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What Ever Happened to Summerville I-IV: Excerpts From Flash Master
What Ever Happened to Summerville I-IV: Excerpts From Flash Master
What Ever Happened to Summerville I-IV: Excerpts From Flash Master
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What Ever Happened to Summerville I-IV: Excerpts From Flash Master

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Master of Flash Fiction, Joel Stottlemire's humorous homage to Golden Era Comics. Excerpted from "Flash Master."
LanguageEnglish
Release dateSep 7, 2014
ISBN9781942138020
What Ever Happened to Summerville I-IV: Excerpts From Flash Master
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Joel Stottlemire

I'm the founder of the Dryden Experiment and Chief Editor of the Dryden House publishing. We use a creative commons model to allow authors and artists to share their talents and their marketing reach without having to sell rights. Contact us at drydenexperiment@yahoo.com

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    What Ever Happened to Summerville I-IV - Joel Stottlemire

    What Ever Happened to Summerville I-IV: Excerpts From Flash Master

    What Ever Happened to Summerville I-IV Excerpts from Flash Master

    Copyright 2014 Joel Stottlemire

    Published by The Dryden Experiment

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    What Ever Happened to Summerville Part I - Release

    The air wasn’t hot, but it was dry enough to taste almost sweet on Tom’s tongue. He panted and heaved another armful of dirt out of the hole. He’d been digging all morning and his hole was a brown crater in the middle of his parents’ smooth, green back lawn. He’d cut through the warm sod, past the wiggling, oozy ends of worms, and was now digging at the cold clay underneath with his blunt fingers.

    He’d had the dream again, the one where the people from inside the earth came up from his lawn and played with him. They told him there were no parents inside the earth and you could stay up as long as you wanted. They told him there was cotton

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