Did You Hear That?
Gaby Legaspi Gaby Legaspi

Did You Hear That?

I thanked them, and I told them how their grandma was the one with the beautiful voice when she sang ‘Bésame Mucho’. They gave me a confused expression…

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Tourist Attraction
Gaby Legaspi Gaby Legaspi

Tourist Attraction

Once we found our exit it led us outside into an alley where the buildings that surrounded us were made of brick, and we heard voices eerily saying, “Where are you going? You’re missing out on all the fun.”

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It’s Not Ours
Gaby Legaspi Gaby Legaspi

It’s Not Ours

He checked if there were any more on the other side of the paper. Nothing. The husband was concerned based off the note that sounded as if she was in danger. What is going on?

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Trance
Gaby Legaspi Gaby Legaspi

Trance

As I saw the book, I heard it calling me to take ownership of what I needed to protect in there as if it was telling me I have the power to control everything.

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Theater Reviewers
Gaby Legaspi Gaby Legaspi

Theater Reviewers

The first half of the show goes by, we were finally in intermission, which means do whatever you need to do for yourself. Lily asks me, “What do you think so far? Isn’t it beautiful?!” She looked so giddy, “like, did you see how that ballerina tip-toed in one stride?! That looks so easy, but I bet it’s not easy at all.” They did make it look easy and it’s not half bad.

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Nothingness
Gaby Legaspi Gaby Legaspi

Nothingness

I heard his voice echoing my name, and I felt my legs giving out again though I did everything I could to get away from him by forcing my legs to keep running.

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Someone Broke In! (Flash Fiction)
Gaby Legaspi Gaby Legaspi

Someone Broke In! (Flash Fiction)

All I heard driving away was the anger in his voice yelling out at me, I looked in my rearview mirror and he looked mad while swinging the bat towards my direction.

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Here's the Check (Short Story)
Oscar Alejandre Oscar Alejandre

Here's the Check (Short Story)

As soon as I asked for the check after eating my entrée, I saw what I believed was my “date” who was “running late” walking towards my table while talking on the phone. He comes to my table and whispers if I’m my girlfriend’s friend he is supposed to meet. Then, when I was about to answer he went back to his phone putting out his index finger to “hold on for a minute”

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