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		<title>Hot Dad by David E.J. Berger</title>
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		<pubDate>Wed, 31 May 2017 04:06:01 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[<p>“Tomorrow’s fucked anyway! So why give a shit if you die tonight!” I growl into the mic. “I never liked you anyway, that’s why I fucked your dad in the pale moonlight!” It’s the chorus to our song “Hot Dad,” which was inspired by our ex-friend Shelley. She broke up our friend Daria’s family by ... <a title="Hot Dad by David E.J. Berger" class="read-more" href="https://twohawksquarterly.com/2017/05/30/hot-dad-david-e-j-berger/" aria-label="Read more about Hot Dad by David E.J. Berger">Read more</a></p>
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		<title>No Lights by Kim Kolarich</title>
		<link>https://twohawksquarterly.com/2016/12/06/no-lights-kim-kolarich/</link>
		
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		<pubDate>Wed, 07 Dec 2016 07:34:50 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[<p>I met her at work at the advertising agency. I had graduated from DePaul University, and it was my first job. I got my own office; it was small, but I could shut the door and take a snooze if I had partied the night before. My parents said it would be easier for me ... <a title="No Lights by Kim Kolarich" class="read-more" href="https://twohawksquarterly.com/2016/12/06/no-lights-kim-kolarich/" aria-label="Read more about No Lights by Kim Kolarich">Read more</a></p>
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		<title>Reset Button By Lou Gaglia</title>
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		<pubDate>Wed, 01 Jun 2016 03:46:49 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[<p>He joked to Janice that maybe his next job could be writing reviews for the local newspaper, except that he would write interesting ones, since every article in the paper was about some town meeting or how the garbage dump smelled. She smirked. “Start with the bowling alley in town then, and copy someone’s review ... <a title="Reset Button By Lou Gaglia" class="read-more" href="https://twohawksquarterly.com/2016/05/31/reset-button-lou-gaglia/" aria-label="Read more about Reset Button By Lou Gaglia">Read more</a></p>
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		<title>Good Angels by Marlene Olin</title>
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		<pubDate>Wed, 01 Jun 2016 03:22:25 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[<p>They stood in the faculty lounge sipping coffee. Outside, palm trees swayed in the breeze. Inside, women pursed their lips and men tugged on their sleeves. The object of their discussion had long since left the room. The air was stuffy. Someone opened a window. “It’s not that I don’t have a great deal of ... <a title="Good Angels by Marlene Olin" class="read-more" href="https://twohawksquarterly.com/2016/05/31/good-angels-marlene-olin/" aria-label="Read more about Good Angels by Marlene Olin">Read more</a></p>
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		<title>Death is an Airport by Jordan Larue</title>
		<link>https://twohawksquarterly.com/2015/12/08/death-is-an-airport-by-jordan-larue-2/</link>
		
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		<pubDate>Wed, 09 Dec 2015 01:23:21 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[<p>I died once. Have you? I can tell you this because I didn&#8217;t stay dead for very long; as it were, someone clumsily revived me, and interrupted me from a pleasant stroll down a mist-filled hallway towards the light at the end. As I recall, I was approaching what looked to be a big man ... <a title="Death is an Airport by Jordan Larue" class="read-more" href="https://twohawksquarterly.com/2015/12/08/death-is-an-airport-by-jordan-larue-2/" aria-label="Read more about Death is an Airport by Jordan Larue">Read more</a></p>
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