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The Anticlimactic Kidnapping of Brunhilda Brunswick

May 23, 2021 ~ Lisa Trefsger

Gram's bowling ball is missing. Her granddaughter tries to solve the mystery over dinner. (This was my entry into the 2021 NYC Midnight Short Story Competition.)

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Finally, the dog is resting.

March 21, 2021 ~ Lisa Trefsger

It takes me a bit to realize what's missing as I lay awake listening to the noises of the night.

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This Dumpster Fire’s Still Burning

December 31, 2020 ~ Lisa Trefsger

Many people have said 2020's been like a dumpster fire. Well, it doesn't look like the fire's out quite yet.

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