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Chairs
My body haggles with an icy folding chair that wants to spit me out.
May 9 • Paul D'Arcy

April 2026

Hardtail
She came back alone on a Wednesday.
Apr 25 • Paul D'Arcy
Contraband
You need cream, peach, and blush to build a face with light skin.
Apr 11 • Paul D'Arcy

March 2026

Twelve Hundred Miles
By then, the boy had passed the house three times, each pass slower than the last.
Mar 28 • Paul D'Arcy
Stay
She showed up after midnight, knocking like she’d forgotten her keys.
Mar 14 • Paul D'Arcy

February 2026

Clicks.
The pieces are small and stiff, all sharp tabs and shallow sockets. Her fingertips massage them flat, flip them, shiny side up. If only people were this…
Feb 28 • Paul D'Arcy
Dandelions
The diner’s called Lucky's. I don't know why.
Feb 14 • Paul D'Arcy

January 2026

Little Snow, Big Snow
Christmas Eve 1993 began at the exit for Belleville Rd.
Jan 31 • Paul D'Arcy
Submittable
The doc opens at 4:47 AM.
Jan 17 • Paul D'Arcy
June
Two phones for a hundred twenty souls.
Jan 3 • Paul D'Arcy

December 2025

Prompt Challenge
Forty minutes to write. Then read or pass.
Dec 20, 2025 • Paul D'Arcy
What Wasn’t Mine
There’s a drawer in my nightstand I don’t open unless I’m looking for something else.
Dec 13, 2025 • Paul D'Arcy
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