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<p>I have three stories posted for your amusement, entertainment or disdain.</p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<h2><a href="http://www.ericdalen.com/421311/">421311</a></h2>
<p>A homicide detective has a problem -- his latest victim is the girl he slept with last night.</p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<h2><a href="http://www.ericdalen.com/hard-feelings/">Hard Feelings</a></h2>
<p>A writer suddenly becomes popular -- and a skeleton in his closet wants a piece of it.</p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<h2><a href="http://www.ericdalen.com/side-effects/">Side Effects</a></h2>
<p>"I think she's dead," someone said -- and she was.&nbsp; Now a private detective must find out why.</p>
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