Work by Amy Forgue

  1. Strangers

    Posted in Fiction, November 2009

    “The man is rid­ing his bike in small cir­cles through the widest, thick­est part of it, the place where all the for­est comes together, hov­er­ing. Like he is tying a knot, around and around again in loops, block­ing my path entirely. He is wear­ing a dark, lumpy jacket, his long hair pulled into a pony­tail at the back of his neck...”

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  2. The Front Range

    Posted in Gossip!, November 2009

    I think two feet of snow in October is an excel­lent rea­son for every­one to spend some time liv­ing on the front range. It’s sixty degrees outside.

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