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, the kind that nose about garbage...
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 Ablution to get rid of Kublenski’s...
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 long as I can remember. For...
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 mama’s raincoat, but he was still...
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 there. I was a cook, working...
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 ACE of Palace had died a...
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 out of a plastic trash bag....
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 her scrawny chicken neck.‘No, this is a cafe,’ Peggy said,...
LA VERDAD SEGÚN MICHAEL Traducida por Maria Gil del Campo
Capitulo uno - LA LLEGADA
Michael llegó a Nueva York un miércoles sobre las siete de la tarde. Caminó hacia la salida del área de llegadas internacionales del aeropuerto JFK. Fuera le esperaba una...
A DIFFERENT ME, A short story by Donald McCarthy
A DIFFERENT ME
By Donald McCarthy
I travel to parallel universes. It’s not a voluntary experience. I am living my life one second and living another the next. Weeks will go by without a trip...