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Tamales & Rayguns

Every morning around 7:30 a.m the neighborhood would be woken by the dirge-like keening of Heliodora the Tamalera aka Doña Heli (pronounced Elly). The drawn out and familiar sentences of “Tamales! Tammmmmmmmmmaaaaaaaaaaaaales! Taaaammmaalllllles! Tamales de puerco, pollo, queso, dulce y…

Dopey’s Ride

A mini story It was weeks after the alien attack before someone even thought about Little Dopey’s car and when it was remembered, of course it was Oso who brought it up.  That vato was always sliding in here and…

Diary of An Espaceman

Day… I don’t know what day it is, so I ain’t saying the days.  Just marking how many I think I’ve been here.  I’m going to keep a journal like something outta that Star Trek shit with the vatos in…