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Pharmacy

In Promo, Sebastian Boswick by Sebastian Boswick

A black door. I feel it’s avarice. It hates me. It wants me to open it. It wants me to come inside. Because it hates me.  I don’t want to …

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Cup (Part I)

In Promo, Sebastian Boswick by Sebastian Boswick

Don’t you know the old saying? A cup is only as good as what it contains. So many cups in Arcadia. So many of them could contain something of substance. …

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Kindling

In Promo, Sebastian Boswick by Sebastian Boswick

Kindling for a fire comes in many forms. But my favorite form is baggage. Baggage is something that everybody has. And it’s also something anyone can become. It is important, …

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Fear is a Real Son of a Gun

In Promo, Sebastian Boswick by Sebastian Boswick

“Thank you for listening to WACA, and the Boswick Decorum Forum. I’m your host, Sebastian Boswick, signing off until next–“ “Mr. Boswick.” “Ms. Perrywinkle, it’s impolite to interrupt.” “I apologize, …

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Heart Cooks Brain

In Promo, Sebastian Boswick by Sebastian Boswick

  BANG. A shaggy haired, little Sebastian opens his eyes to a dark bedroom, startled. Slow walk, it’s land mine It’s coal mine, it’s a bad thought “Shut up you …

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Mother Bird

In Promo, Sebastian Boswick by Sebastian Boswick

Behold, a bird. A Mother Bird. She soars across Arcadia, seeking prey. But not just any prey. The right prey. When her powerful eyes spot the correct prey, she swoops …