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The Circle of Death

Many of my missions end in death. It’s no big deal. I’ve been dead six times now and counting. By the feel of the cold metal barrel resting on the base of my skull, it looks like it might be seven.

I guess it could be worse. I could be married, working a nine to five, and have kids.

No thanks. I’d rather be dead.

Bang!

Don’t shoot! Shoot! Artwork by the unstoppable Adam Archer!

Does Not Play Well with Others, Part I

The popular girls at school teased Peggy ruthlessly. They called her Square Peg. “Everyone knows you can’t hammer a square peg into a round hole,” Elisha, the school’s most popular girl, said.

“Square Peg! Square Peg! Square Peg!” the others chanted.

“Really?” Peg asked. The next day, she brought her daddy’s sledgehammer to school and waited for the teacher to leave the class. Then she locked the door and proved them wrong.

Maxwell Edison (majoring in medicine) would be proud. Artwork by Adam Archer!

Spoon

I roll over in the bed and wrap my arms around my wife. As usual, she is cold and stiff but soon loosens up and spoons against me. We lay there in the quiet, sharing my warmth. I think of her death three years ago, wondering as always when I will have the courage to bury her.

And now my bedsheets smell like you.