DAMNED OLE HOLLER, A short story by Shania Blair
DAMNED OLE HOLLERBy Shania Blair
Every year for two to three weeks in the spring, Citico Creek is swarmed with fish, referred to as Buffalo, swimming upstream to mate....
DOUBLE DODGING, A short story by Edith Gallagher Boyd
DOUBLE DODGINGBy Edith Gallagher Boyd
The ball swished through the basket. Not only was it a buzzer beater, it was against one of our biggest rivals. My shot gave...
EDDIE AND LARRY AND PHIL, A short story by Richard Dokey
EDDIE AND LARRY AND PHILBy Richard Dokey
Eddie Montgomery had two rats he named Larry and Phil. Larry and Phil were not domestic rats. They were wild rats,...
WATER MOON, A short story by Toni Fuhrman
WATER MOONBy Toni Fuhrman
Mose, Chairman Judd’s most trusted aide, stood before Chairman Judd’s enormous desk in the long windowless Council Room and told him it had taken another...
THE HOUSE ON THE BAY by Jillian Diblasio
THE HOUSE ON THE BAYBy Jillian Diblasio
There is a house that sits in the middle of the bay. It is old and decrypt, having stood there for as...
HYPERSPACE, A short story by Haley Quinton
HYPERSPACEBy Haley Quinton
Cole closed his eyes and dreamed of space travel. The old car’s engine thunked and whined, sounding just like a spaceship. He was wrapped in his...
IGNORANCE IN DETAIL by Michael J. Coene
IGNORANCE IN DETAILBy Michael J. Coene
I didn't know Jan very well. We worked together at a restaurant. Organic, gluten-free, farm-fresh, overpriced sandwiches and salads. Jan was a server...
THE LIST, A short story by Ross Goldstein
THE LISTBy Ross Goldstein
The Palace was anything but; a sputtering neon sign dangled over the half-hinged front door, suspended by the remains of a frayed power cord. The...
PURPLE DRESS, A short story by Denis Bell
PURPLE DRESSBy Denis Bell
One spoon of instant and two spoons of sugar in the Disney mug with the broken handle. The best way to start your day. Garbage spilling...
A BROKEN SHELL OF A MAN by Elizabeth O’Neil
A BROKEN SHELL OF A MANA novel byElizabeth O’Neill
Chapter One - EGGS
‘Dae ye want ays tae read your palm?’ The gypsy woman asked, craning...
