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		<title>#18 (218 words)</title>
		<link>http://alltheelbows.wordpress.com/2011/07/06/18-218-words/</link>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 05 Jul 2011 19:55:46 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Sabrina described herself as ugly.  She wasn&#8217;t ugly, but she wasn&#8217;t pretty either.  Still, there were times when she was busy not thinking about herself- like when she was lost in a good story or sautéing garlic or sleeping or feeding the fish- and the loss of her self-scrutiny relaxed the skin of her forehead, softened the surface [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=alltheelbows.wordpress.com&amp;blog=1044217&amp;post=72&amp;subd=alltheelbows&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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		<title>#17 (420 words)</title>
		<link>http://alltheelbows.wordpress.com/2011/05/26/17-420-words/</link>
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		<pubDate>Wed, 25 May 2011 21:29:47 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[There was no moon so she couldn&#8217;t see him and she closed her eyes so they could adjust so she could see the shape of him.  He scooted in close, licking the lid of her eye.  -Why did you do that and he said he couldn&#8217;t see her and thought he was near her mouth.  She wasn&#8217;t [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=alltheelbows.wordpress.com&amp;blog=1044217&amp;post=66&amp;subd=alltheelbows&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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		<title>#16</title>
		<link>http://alltheelbows.wordpress.com/2010/12/16/16/</link>
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		<pubDate>Wed, 15 Dec 2010 17:19:44 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Lolly felt his thumbs on the flesh just below her breasts.  They were changing- her breasts, not his hands.  Once hard and knobby, they were now softening, becoming heavier, shapely.  At least he hadn&#8217;t said anything, as when she&#8217;d first began shaving her legs. &#8220;Mmm, smooth,&#8221; he&#8217;d said, running his hand down her shin.  They&#8217;d laughed, but [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=alltheelbows.wordpress.com&amp;blog=1044217&amp;post=63&amp;subd=alltheelbows&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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		<title>#15 (401 words)</title>
		<link>http://alltheelbows.wordpress.com/2010/04/28/15-401-words/</link>
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		<pubDate>Wed, 28 Apr 2010 00:21:42 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Anne holds Alvarez, no longer bothered by the thick sweet blood pumping out through the wounds in his chest and stomach. At first she’d been surprised by its generous oozing. It wasn’t gushing like the movies, or very thin or shiny, but it was more than she’d ever witnessed. She was afraid of the presence [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=alltheelbows.wordpress.com&amp;blog=1044217&amp;post=58&amp;subd=alltheelbows&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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		<title>#14 (471 words)</title>
		<link>http://alltheelbows.wordpress.com/2009/09/26/14-471-words/</link>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 25 Sep 2009 16:07:59 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Sir come, say: You mine, woman. And he mark my back. He mark my seat. Say he gonna set me free only now ain&#8217;t the time. We got to wait. He come to my door though every day. Half of me hate when he turn up because we act like now the time when it ain&#8217;t. [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=alltheelbows.wordpress.com&amp;blog=1044217&amp;post=43&amp;subd=alltheelbows&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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		<title>#13 (319 words)</title>
		<link>http://alltheelbows.wordpress.com/2009/03/16/13-319-words/</link>
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		<pubDate>Sun, 15 Mar 2009 21:30:54 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[She lacks teeth and fullness. Her skin creased like yellowed linen but I began to love those hiding places, pockets of seventy year old sunlight, tears, evidence she smiled, slept, worked, grieved. She lacks fullness, but she is living and a real thing. Hair mostly sandy but those brilliant bouquets of silver. Queenly crown, angelic [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=alltheelbows.wordpress.com&amp;blog=1044217&amp;post=34&amp;subd=alltheelbows&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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		<title>#12 (475 words)</title>
		<link>http://alltheelbows.wordpress.com/2009/01/18/12494words/</link>
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		<pubDate>Sun, 18 Jan 2009 05:12:16 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Some Saturdays, Mother took us on drives to the north end to see big houses with winding driveways and yards of green green grass.  I don&#8217;t know if she was trying to torture or motivate herself.  Perhaps to her, torture was motivation.  She&#8217;d drive with the windows down, the radio off and point.  &#8220;Look at that one,&#8221; she&#8217;d say.  &#8220;I [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=alltheelbows.wordpress.com&amp;blog=1044217&amp;post=28&amp;subd=alltheelbows&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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		<title>#11 (243 words)</title>
		<link>http://alltheelbows.wordpress.com/2009/01/13/11-243words/</link>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 13 Jan 2009 05:06:52 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[That&#8217;s me: the crooked hairline, the tender and slight swell of a new, second chin, the scars.  Or it looks like me.  There&#8217;s my red sweater I seem to have on in every picture.  Why is my smile so hard, so thin?  I hate being photographed.  I hate looking at myself glossy and flat.  Have you ever heard [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=alltheelbows.wordpress.com&amp;blog=1044217&amp;post=25&amp;subd=alltheelbows&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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		<title>#10 (444 words)</title>
		<link>http://alltheelbows.wordpress.com/2008/11/24/10-444-words/</link>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 24 Nov 2008 03:56:51 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[I watch a commercial filled with brown silk and an olive skinned brown eyed girl in its midst, indulging in a square of chocolate.  It&#8217;s supposed to be gourmet.  Probably expensive.  Luxurious, sinful, selfish.  I&#8217;ve never seen a man in one of these lush, airbrushed, beatific ads.  I guess men don&#8217;t eat chocolate unless it&#8217;s hidden [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=alltheelbows.wordpress.com&amp;blog=1044217&amp;post=20&amp;subd=alltheelbows&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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		<title>#9 (488 words)</title>
		<link>http://alltheelbows.wordpress.com/2008/05/05/18/</link>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 05 May 2008 06:30:05 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[March 15, 2000 One sky One sky like one word Gives I want your eyes How I long to share your tongue Sweet, sweet Guide me Guardian Jack Live inside of me -K.B.   just breathe. slow, easy. your nose, not your mouth. slow, slow. in&#8230; out&#8230; in&#8230; out&#8230; One eye is swollen shut. The [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=alltheelbows.wordpress.com&amp;blog=1044217&amp;post=18&amp;subd=alltheelbows&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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