IVANA by Magdalena Blazevic
IVANA(16. 8. 1993)by Magdalena Blazevic
I'll be dead in two hours. My hair, washed with camomile, as white as snow, will mix with the dust from the well-worn path and turn grey. It remembers the...
HER LOVING ARMS by Marta Pelrine-Bacon
HER LOVING ARMSby Marta Pelrine-Bacon
Ella Cairnsworth didn’t mean to kill her boyfriend today. She loved him most of the time, and when she’d imagined murdering him, she’d planned on poison. Poison required no muscle...
LOST CAT by Bogi Beykov
LOST CATby Bogi Beykov
“Good evening, this is DreamNet - your friendly neighborhood internet provider. My name is Lilly. How can I help?”
“Thank God it’s you, sweetie?”
“Missis Hartford, how are you today?”
“Oh, you know, still...
WAITING FOR LULU AT WUTHERING HEIGHTS by Andrew Martin
WAITING FOR LULU AT WUTHERING HEIGHTSby Andrew Martin
"If all else perished, and he remained, I should still continue to be; and if all else remained, and he were annihilated, the universe would turn to...
DOUBLE SHIFT by Zach Murphy
DOUBLE SHIFTby Zach Murphy
Heavy eyelids don’t adhere to will after you’ve just worked a double shift.
Zamir was having that problem on a particularly snowy night, so he pulled over to the side of a...
ZOETIC DEMISE by Savonte Hicks
ZOETIC DEMISEby Savonte Hicks
As I opened my eyes the first thing I saw was me, clear as day in a mahogany casket laid out in a black tuxedo, my drab hands clasped and my...
THE NIGHT I MET LOVE by Jannai Calderon
THE NIGHT I MET LOVEBy: Jannai Calderon
“Hey Babe, you ready? OH NO NO NO NO, come on’ you’ll have to come. you’ll have so much fun! Hun. And plus, I believe it will good...
ACCOUNTABLE VICTIM by Donald Zagardo
ACCOUNTABLE VICTIMBy Donald Zagardo
A black and green lamppost, tall with chipped paint, across from Bryant Park, in front of a classic brown and gold twelve storied building, the wind reeking of the park’s dead...
TAMING OF THE BRO by Matthew Rennels
TAMING OF THE BROby Matthew Rennels
Sammy looked at Dee, his eyes darker than merlot, his teeth the color of milk. He bit into the bread loaf’s golden-brown crust and dropped the loaf to the...
ERNIE by Clive Aaron Gill
ERNIEby Clive Aaron Gill
I can’t decide if I should stay with Ernie. We’ve been together for fifteen years, and it will be hard to leave. But lately, I’ve been craving something… something different, you...