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Nicole Singer

In her younger days, Nicole snuck out of bed far too often to read by the glow of her nightlight. Not much has changed in 20 years, except she's learned to keep the light on, and her late nights now consist of reading AND writing.

An absurd portion of her little Midwestern duplex has been taken over by books. When she’s not glued in front of a computer or a writing notebook, she’s probably out on the lake with a nice cold drink in her hands or exploring the northwoods.

Though her short pieces often focus on snapshots of contemporary life, her first love is fantasy. You can catch up with Nicole at her blog "Write Me A World" (www.nicole-singer.blogspot.com).


“Ash clutched his faded backpack and dragged his pillowcase of belongings up the stairs. They seemed like nice people. That scared him more. He never lasted long with the nice ones.”
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“He made a mistake, and you beat him. You start to believe there’s a chance, the slimmest chance, you might be able to do it again.”
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