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FIRED UP ANEW
(mostly) short fiction by samuel butchart
Nature Strip
Herman X. was woken up again this morning by a squad of lawn mowers, leaf blowers, whipper snippers and vacuum cleaners, which came...
samuel butchart
Jun 30, 20218 min read
Specificity
I have always had a problem with specificity. But you can’t be sure what I mean by that, can you? I haven’t been very specific. You’re...
samuel butchart
May 12, 20214 min read
Harvest
I stood by the door listening for signs of higher intelligence, but the world was unspeaking, except for the crickets, invisible...
samuel butchart
Mar 26, 20216 min read
The Discovery
The boy was bored. He drifted down the long white corridor and came across a small room; the door was wide open and inside was empty. The...
samuel butchart
Mar 25, 20212 min read
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