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… a huge sign reading Arthopolio on the stained glass facade. Behind this poverty-stricken exterior, all the threads of life that Fate had no way of weaving together seemed to rock in the endlessness of Space. Aliki closed her eyes, heaved a sigh, and told the driver to take her back home.

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Arpad Nagy
Arpad Nagy

Written by Arpad Nagy

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Shortlisted for 2024 Northwind Writing Award in NF/Fiction. New owner of First Line Fiction. Editor @ The Memoirist, AoE, Book Cafe, Short Place, Kitchen Tales.

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