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Elegy Flynn was a short-lived series of short stories I wrote in 2012. For a long time, I left the series out in limbo, promising to write more…
Elegy Flynn leaned against the bar glumly. She cupped her chin in her hands and rested her elbows on the bar. “I’m bored.” I was lying on the…
I rolled one of the balls on the pool table towards a pocket. “Elegy, I’m confused.” It stopped just short of going in. “I really hate the conversations…
Unfortunately, I’m going to be unable to provide an Elegy Flynn story for July. I’m really sorry about this. I don’t take breaking a commitment lightly, but I…
The door to the bar swung open, and a man with shaggy red hair and a goatee walked in. “Well, if it isn’t my favorite bar,” he said,…
I squinted. “Why does the bar look like a hospital?” Two seconds ago, I’d been holding a rum runner and wearing normal clothes. Now, I was holding a…
Achava Zenon stormed into the bar, slamming the door behind her. She clutched her head with one hand. “Shit!” she said. Achava was a volur, which was a…
For Andre. At least I know you’ll get the jokes. Elizabeth Peters slammed the door of the bar behind her. “I’ve done it,” she said, striding across the…
A disgruntled goddess of fate. A time-traveling bar. Barely functioning alcoholics saving the world.
I was inside the bathroom in my apartment. My boyfriend Richard was pounding on the door. “You better come out of there, Cathy.” It was early evening, but…