Center of Insurance Against Villains
speculative fiction by H.M. Wheat The neighborhood was built in the seventies and didn’t seem to have been upgraded at all since then. All the… Read More »Center of Insurance Against Villains
Buried – Flash Fiction by Nathan Alling Long
You dropped it in the ocean so as hide it. But no, that’s not quite the right word—for hiding implies from someone, and no one was… Read More »Buried – Flash Fiction by Nathan Alling Long
Flight – Flash Fiction by Gypsy Martin
The first time it happened, it had been a shock. Ray’s head rested heavy on the small oval window of the airplane. His eyes had… Read More »Flight – Flash Fiction by Gypsy Martin
The English Translation of the Story of the Hero Who Named Many Places
A short story by Will Kaufman He named this place the Apple Grove of Hope for Love, because it was in this apple grove, as… Read More »The English Translation of the Story of the Hero Who Named Many Places
How to Handle Winter
A Short Story by Melissa Gutierrez The snowman was more that than anything else—a man who lived in the snow. He had a pelt like… Read More »How to Handle Winter
The Place I Belong
Short Fiction by Kevin Sharp My life changed when I turned seven. It seems so long ago now, and I guess it was–especially with everything… Read More »The Place I Belong
A List That Never Ends
Short Memoir by Sarah Elizabeth Schantz When it was time to burn my mother she wept two red tears. I drove her to the crematory… Read More »A List That Never Ends
Eggs
Flash Fiction by Patricia Cosgrove At the end of the lane, beyond the scrags of gorse and fuchsia and the fields dipping to the sea,… Read More »Eggs
Planting Trees: A Life in Houses and Backyards – Memoir by Alyssa Kilzer
Planting Trees: A Life in Houses and Backyards Memoir by Alyssa Kilzer Part 1 When I was born, my parents were living in a neighborhood… Read More »Planting Trees: A Life in Houses and Backyards – Memoir by Alyssa Kilzer
The Mourning of the Russian
Flash Fiction by Agustín Cadena, translated by Patricia Dubrava He wasn’t Russian, of course, but that’s what they called him because he had nearly white blond… Read More »The Mourning of the Russian
Magic Man
A Short Story by Enid Harlow “Goodbye,” she said. “I have to go now.” He didn’t answer but watched with steady eyes. Meeting his eyes,… Read More »Magic Man