Fun City Heist
Michael Kardos
"A seagull flies past screaming B-natural. I don’t seek it out—the note’s just there, announcing itself. But a drummer with perfect pitch is like a blue whale who can count cards."
"A seagull flies past screaming B-natural. I don’t seek it out—the note’s just there, announcing itself. But a drummer with perfect pitch is like a blue whale who can count cards."
"The coyote stopped at the edge of the well, a warning rumbling in her throat."
"long after what happened that summer, and the consequences, which have lasted a lifetime, I have finally realized that some stories need to be told."
"Charlie told me he’d woken up at his house a week ago—a farm south of Riverside—and his girlfriend wasn’t there."
"The first time my understudy tried to kill me was on the day we met."
"[I]nstead of words, I saw a language composed of animal heads which bled and left red trails in their wake. If I looked up at the sky, the sun was always mid-explosion."




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