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Stories

Graphic Stories
A romp through everyday dramas with Hemingway, Kafka, and more!
Graphic Stories
I'll rid the world of bad things. But first, I need to get more coffee.
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My mother taught me to rebel within the boundaries of acceptability.
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Can I borrow this one? It's a Portuguese cookbook. Yay!
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Everyone knew cigarettes were the gateway to harder stuff, like Zima.
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Since I am in my seventies, it is now or never, and I know it.
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Up there there’s not a sound except for the wind and the buzzing of bees.
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I decided to go for the least lousy choice and have the surgery.
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Death pointed the gun in his socket and blew off some of his skull.
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The car is only a couple years old, but its memory taps into the past.
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This kind of heart-wrenching love was different from all the others.
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Those are the horses you win on, the ones that want to kill you.
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Didn’t you think I’d come after you? Don’t you want to be with me?
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I’m not the girl for anyone. I can’t just go be a wife.
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Eliza Frye
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She’s a blushing peach waiting to be plucked by practiced hands.
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I bought chips from the one open store, but can’t figure out how to eat them.
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On June 23rd, activists set up camp at New York City Hall.
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People assume married cartoonists are laughing all the time.
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My father grew up wealthy and had an arrogance he never escaped.
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Fly through 13 billion years of history in this graphic story.
Graphic Stories
In search of the life we all agree is so desirable—art, romance, freedom!
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Joanna Walsh
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In high school I walked around with a beat-up copy of Kafka’s stories.
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I hope you weren’t reverse-bookmarking everyone.
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They tried to kill us, my sisters, mother, and me; I still have the scars.