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Nap 2.10
Nap 2.10
Nap 2.10
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Nap 2.10

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POETRY AND FICTION BY CL BLEDSOE, JUSTIN BOND, MATTHEW BURNSIDE, JUSTIN CARTER, LUCAS CELLER, JEFF HIPSHER, RYAN RIDGE, STEPHEN ROSENSHEIN, JASON GORDY WALKER, BRANDI WELLS, AND LEIA PENINA WILSON.

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PublisherNAP BOOKS
Release dateSep 24, 2012
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    Nap 2.10 - NAP BOOKS

    NAP 2.10

    Fiction: J. Bradley

    Poetry: Diana Salier

    Custodian: Chad Redden

    Cover: Russ Woods

    Copyright 2012 NAP Literary Magazine and Books

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    CL BLEDSOE

    JUSTIN BOND

    MATTHEW BURNSIDE

    JUSTIN CARTER

    LUCAS CELLER

    JEFF HIPSHER

    RYAN RIDGE

    STEPHEN ROSENSHEIN

    JASON GORDY WALKER

    BRANDI WELLS

    LEIA PENINA WILSON

    CL BLEDSOE

    FIRE

    The Fire came while we slept. It danced in the yard, drunk and screaming, yelling lewd things at us, until Henry woke up and threw his shoe at it. The next morning, we couldn’t find his shoe, but there was a rude message burned into the grass.

    We smelled burning leather, tasted ashes on the wind. We heard slurred voices nearby but couldn’t pinpoint them until the screams came. All of the neighborhood children disappeared, but we figured they were on a field trip. Voices said suggestive things whenever we went outside.

    Houses and buildings were consumed in a seemingly random progression until we noticed all the bars and adult bookstores were gone and our neighbors with the best liquor cabinets. I couldn’t find my shoes until I saw smoke coming from my closet, but when I opened the door, there was nothing but burnt pumps. I heard a crackling voice offer to perform

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