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Confounding Mr. Newton, by James Allison (6/24/02): Fiction.; "The sun should be yellow, perhaps? Not black."
"That's not the sun," explained my brother. "It's me. I'm in mourning, you see."
A Private Unbinding of Time, by James Allison (6/25/01): Fiction.; "This whole neighborhood is built over magma. Volcanoes burned here once." Flecks of soot danced under streetlamps. "There's flaws in the rock here. Fissures. Could be a problem."
The Passing of Sadly True, by James Allison, illustration by Darryl T. Jones (11/6/00): Fiction.; Our only child was a boy. Anna handed him to me when he was tiny and bawling, and I saw him die in a plane crash. I loved him anyway.

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