An exhibition, not a sport – By Paul Beckman

I was late getting home from work.

Only six hours.

I walked on tip-toes carrying my shoes.

Sarah was sitting in the living room with the TV on mute. Wrestling illuminated the room.

It was a full moon.

Need I say more?

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Paul Beckman sells real estate.

Some publishing credits: THE CONNECTICUT REVIEW, ONTHEBUS, SHORT STORY LIBRARY, THE WRITER’S VOICE, PLAYBOY, 5 TROPE, OTHER VOICES, DOGMATIKA, NORTHEAST MAGAZINE, PARTING GIFTS, FICTION WAREHOUSE, WEB DEL SOL, JEWISH CURRENTS, TIGHT, PITTSBURGH FLASH FICTION GAZETTE, RIVERBABBLE, EXQUISITE CORPSE, COLLECTEDSTORIES.COM, OPIUM, CLEAN SHEETS, THUG LIT and SUGAR MULE.

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