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	<title>Roman Skaskiw &#187; Fiction</title>
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		<title>Home of the Brave &#8211; Stories in Uniform, edited by Jeffery Hess</title>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 25 Apr 2009 20:41:17 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Release Date: Memorial Day 2009. Paperback. This short fiction collection, edited by DD-214 Writers&#8217; Workshop director Jeffery Hess, serves up a diverse offering of contemporary short stories set against the backdrop of the American military experience, from World War II to current conflicts in Iraq and elsewhere. Penned by some of the best writers of [...]]]></description>
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<a href="http://www.homeofthebraveanthology.com/"><img align="left" width=137 height=209 src="http://www.RomanSkaskiw.com/Graphics/HomeoftheBrave.jpg" /></a>Release Date: Memorial Day 2009.<br />
Paperback.</p>
<p>This short fiction collection, edited by DD-214 Writers&#8217; Workshop director Jeffery Hess, serves up a diverse offering of contemporary short stories set against the backdrop of the American military experience, from World War II to current conflicts in Iraq and elsewhere. Penned by some of the best writers of our time, many of whom have served in the military themselves.</p>
<p>Among these stories by writers, including Kurt Vonnegut, Tim O’Brien, James Salter, Tobias Wolff, Chris Offutt, Benjamin Percy and many others [like me!].</p>
<p>Order <a href="http://www.homeofthebraveanthology.com/">here</a>.
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		<title>Monsters</title>
		<link>http://romanskaskiw.com/blog/archives/395</link>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 26 Dec 2008 18:39:08 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>roman</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[&#8220;. . . And excited children would run the streets, announcing the monsters’ arrival, and the school master, first folding his spectacles, then replacing a bookmark in the yellowed pages of some long-forgotten text, would shuffel to the schoolhouse, iron key heavy in the pocket of his night gown, children bouncing alongside, beside themselves with [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>&#8220;. . . And excited children would run the streets, announcing the monsters’ arrival, and the school master, first folding his spectacles, then replacing a bookmark in the yellowed pages of some long-forgotten text, would shuffel to the schoolhouse, iron key heavy in the pocket of his night gown, children bouncing alongside, beside themselves with anticipation, and he would grip the sweat-blackened rope, the little hands of as many children as could crowd around him joining in the task, and with a slow, grave cadence of his shoulders and back, the school master would sound the bell whose peal proclaimed the arrival of the monsters who lived in the caves in the mountains by the sea . . .&#8221;</p>
<p>Published in <u>Nethra</u>, Vol. 10 No. 3, A non-specialist journal for lively minds<br />
Edited by Ameena Huseein<br />
(<a href="http://www.icescolombo.org/03_publications/journals_home_detail.asp?key=183">buy the issue at icescolombo.org</a>)</p>
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		<title>The Goblins&#8217; Drum</title>
		<link>http://romanskaskiw.com/blog/archives/365</link>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 09 Dec 2008 06:30:23 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>roman</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[The Goblins’ Drum I had a nightmare as a child, where goblins marched through the snow in step to the slow, steady rhythm of their drum, and the line of them extended way up into the mountains. Now, when I put my ear to the pillow, I can hear the sound again, and I remember [...]]]></description>
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<p>I had a nightmare as a child, where goblins marched through the snow in step to the slow, steady rhythm of their drum, and the line of them extended way up into the mountains. Now, when I put my ear to the pillow, I can hear the sound again, and I remember them coming through the walls to get me.  </p>
<p>A large, slow-moving river runs through the center of my new life.  (<a href="http://inthefray.org/content/view/3099/291/">Read more in In The Fray Magazine, Dec 08</a>)</p>
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		<title>On the Day of Calamity &#8211; anthologized</title>
		<link>http://romanskaskiw.com/blog/archives/354</link>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 02 Dec 2008 22:34:12 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>roman</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[On the Day of Calamity the Sons of Light Shall Battle with the Company of Darkness &#160;&#160;&#160;&#160;It was a warm November second or first. The clouds spent the day gathering and breaking apart and gathering again. &#160;&#160;&#160;&#160;The Democrats were poised to take back Congress, and even though we didn’t know too much about politics, my [...]]]></description>
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<p><center><em>On the Day of Calamity<br />
the Sons of Light Shall Battle with the Company of Darkness</em></center></p>
<p>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;It was a warm November second or first.  The clouds spent the day gathering and breaking apart and gathering again.<br />
&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;The Democrats were poised to take back Congress, and even though we didn’t know too much about politics, my friends and I were all jazzed . . . (<a href="http://www.lulu.com/content/1347622l">read more</a>)</p>
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		<title>On the Day of Calamity</title>
		<link>http://romanskaskiw.com/blog/archives/59</link>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 15 Oct 2007 15:00:23 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>roman</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[This story appears in The Steel City Review, Fall 07 issue. UDPATE (Nov 7): It has been nominated for a Pushcart Prize. On the Day of Calamity the Sons of Light Shall Battle with the Company of Darkness &#160;&#160;&#160;&#160;It was a warm November second or first. The clouds spent the day gathering and breaking apart [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>This story appears in <a href="http://www.steelcityreview.com/">The Steel City Review</a>, Fall 07 issue.  </p>
<p>UDPATE (Nov 7): It has been nominated for a Pushcart Prize.</p>
<p><center><em>On the Day of Calamity<br />
the Sons of Light Shall Battle with the Company of Darkness</em></center></p>
<p>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;It was a warm November second or first.  The clouds spent the day gathering and breaking apart and gathering again.<br />
&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;The Democrats were poised to take back Congress, and even though we didn’t know too much about politics, my friends and I were all jazzed . . . (<a href="http://www.steelcityreview.com/October07/skaskiw.html">read more</a>)</p>
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