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How I Got the Gun: Ryan Sayles
How I Got the Gun: Ryan Sayles
Back in August, a longtime friend Ryan Sayles reached out about his new book Like Whitewashed Tombs which released August 29th from Down & Out Books. Ryan’s work first appeared on Shotgun Honey in 2011, and he returned several times since. In fact we had the pleasure of publishing his novel Goldfinches in 2016. Before that he was my publisher (Zelmer Press) allowing me to include my short story…
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Turn That Frown Upside Down by Ryan Sayles
Turn That Frown Upside Down
I broke into your house, Ted. I hate your name, Ted. Sounds like some jackass manager that’s the butt of every joke even though he doesn’t know it. Sounds like the guy who gets killed in every movie just because the script calls for a high body count. Fodder, Ted. You’re fodder. A joke. Suck it, Ted. I’m pretty sure Marie said you’re a hide-a-key man. Standing on your porch, looking around at…
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Last Rites by Chris Leek and Ryan Sayles
Last Rites by Chris Leek and Ryan Sayles
The way she was bleeding told me two things; they got her too good for her to be on her feet anymore and I needed someplace to park her that’d buy me some getaway time.
“You think I’m gonna be okay, Trav?” she asked around the wincing and quiet sobs. Tear-streaked and pleading. I looked down to her, saw she’d bled on all that hard-earned money and wanted to say no just because it might be ruined…
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Sweet, Little Ghosts by Ryan Sayles
“You know, everyday it seems like a new one just ups and vanishes,” Barry said as he clicked through the missing and exploited children lists. “Like sweet, little ghosts. Poof and gone.”
Barry leaned back, the chair creaking on the hardwood floor. His…
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