Fiction – Year V – Number 41 – October 2020

“So was Lucy there tonight?” I was driving Finn home from Irish dancing. “No, she says she’s not doing it any more,” he said. “Ever.” “Oh,” I said. I was disappointed. Lucy was a friend Marla and...

“Vince, are you alright?” cried Jure, running toward his brother.       Minutes before, all had been as usual. Every day Vince, Jure, Danica, and Katarina walked the road from their farmhouse to the village school...