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A. M. Hegar

A. M. Hegar

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Apr 28

The honey stork and the bitter jackal

Mbembé the Maribu stork couldn’t be bothered to deal with long waits for food, muddy watering holes, or creatures who didn’t have two brain…

The honey stork and the bitter jackal

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Apr 28

Best friends, better enemies

Oscar Sabios and Juan Púdico were never going to be friends. After all, Oscar was an owl with a beak and talons, and Juan was a coral snake…

Best friends, better enemies

A. M. Hegar

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Apr 24

Hop, nibble, snap

Seymour Koneen had, it must be said, been badly underestimated.

Hop, nibble, snap

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Apr 24

The arms of victory

Errol the octopus wanted nothing more in this world than to be left alone by everyone. He loved his rocky alcove underneath the giant brain…

The arms of victory

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Apr 23

We do not dine there

The grass in the Last Pasture was always greener.

We do not dine there

A. M. Hegar

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Apr 23

Sausage lover’s pizza

Simon the sausage dog was serious-minded and solidly built, but sadly too trusting.

Sausage lover’s pizza

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Apr 22

Just dipping his toes

Wally the alligator always told the story with a broad, slow smile.

Just dipping his toes

A. M. Hegar

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Apr 22

A Cat-astrophic Mistake

Jeremy the squirrel was best friends with Toby the Tom cat.

A Cat-astrophic Mistake

A. M. Hegar

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Oct 1, 2024

Unlit Hours: Personal thoughts on insomnia

Something must be said for sleepless nights. For the seemingly endless, dark, angst-filled hours stretching out like satin meant for a…

Unlit Hours: Personal thoughts on insomnia

A. M. Hegar

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Jul 15, 2024

It’s right over there!

‘Did you SEE it?’ Armand shrieked at his mother.

It’s right over there!

A. M. Hegar

A. M. Hegar

I write mostly fiction but will occationally pen a non-fiction piece on a topic I find fascinating, feel passionate about, or see as timely.

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