| Scarlet Leaf Review |
September 23,
2016 |
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Peeking Through The Curtains |
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"He knew
some people were too timid for this life" |
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| Adelaide
Magazine |
January 19,
2017 |
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Double
Dodging |
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"My Mom
said with the kind of guts Coach preached" |
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| Potluck Magazine |
May 22,
2015 |
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Charlotte's
World |
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"the
little face, no bigger than an orange" |
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| Indicia
Journal |
July 7,
2017 |
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The
Steel Door |
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"Twelve
guards. I counted." |
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| The Furious
Gazelle |
July 28,
2015 |
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The
Flower Shop |
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"...and
simple in it's beauty, much like love itself." |
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| Scarlet Leaf Review |
February 15,
2017 |
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Multi-Colored
Ribbons |
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"And few of
us can ask for more than that" |
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| Foliate Oak Literary Magazine |
May 1,
2017 |
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A Moving
Target |
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"Enough for us to join in the dance." |
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| The
Eleventh Transmission |
January 5,
2017 |
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Surfing
on My Left Foot |
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"my heart
contracted for him...for us." |
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| Potluck
Magazine |
April 10,
2015 |
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Gam |
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"still...like
the spoonbill who visited us before the party" |
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| Spadina
Literary Review |
December
15, 2016 |
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The
Boarding House |
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"He
gently lifted an oblong case" |
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| Potluck
Magazine |
September
14, 2014 |
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Dancing
In Winter |
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"to
stretch and grow with my brown-eyed daughter" |
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| No
Extra Words |
July
27, 2016 |
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The
Opening |
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"as
boyish to me as when our coffee table was a cardboard box" |
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| Potluck
Magazine |
August 19,
2015 |
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Helen
Spencer |
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"After
forty years of teaching, Helen Spencer was set to retire" |
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Making
Friends |
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"Smitty
left his flask" |
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| Phoenix
Photo & Fiction |
July
2, 2016 |
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The
Invitation |
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"It was
mid afternoon when I saw it on the table" |
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| Potluck
Magazine |
January 14,
2015 |
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Dr. McGill |
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"Dr. McGill
eased into the water" |
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| The Phoenix
Issue 59 |
April 15,
2018 |
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The
Perils of Moving Day |
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"There was no dimming of the love my aunts and uncles shared." |
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| Adelaide Magazine |
September 14,
2017 |
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Gravers
Lane Local |
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"How
fragile, yet precious, this life is." |
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| Potluck
Magazine |
October
14, 2014 |
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The
Baldwin Inn |
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"The
Baldwin Inn was a rustic spot near Philly" |
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| Rain, Party, & Disaster Society |
September 1, 2016 |
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Behind The
Trees |
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"Daddy
didn't say anything bad." |
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| Scarlet Leaf Review |
July 15,
2017 |
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Afternoons
with the Rogans |
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"Mr. Rogan
never threw a beer bottle in his life." |
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| Adelaide
Literary Magazine |
May 5, 2018 |
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Meeting
Melissa |
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"Did I
kill Jack?" |
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by Brendan Sample
In her 25 years of living on Ardleigh Street, former Hiller Edith Gallagher
Boyd was able to gather plenty of inspiration for her later career as an author. After more than six years of writing short stories, about 25 of which have been published in various literary magazines, Boyd has now published a collection of her stories titled
Dancing in Winter and other stories. |
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| Dancing In Winter and other stories |
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