Moondance: Celebrating Creative Women -- Fiction

Weightless
by Vanessa Gebbie

The sea is climbing gently up her thighs. No waves--barely a movement--more, a pulse. She's holding her hands out of the water. While they are dry she thinks she could change her mind if she wanted to, go back; but with the water at the top of her thighs she dips both forefingers into the sea, breaking the meniscus, completing a circuit.
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The Water Cycle
by Vanessa Gebbie

Cherry's read about battered wives; thank Christ she's not one of those. Most of Dick is kind, loving. It's just this corner
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Double Blow
by Stojan Valev

In a strange mixture of tongues and eloquent gestures he explained that she had to leave first and then he would follow her
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