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Interview Q&A With Jim Wilson-Storey
Interview Q&A with Jim Wilson-Storey We present our first exclusive Q&A Interview with Jim Wilson-Storey, whose literary...
Nostalgia Sickness
Nostalgia Sickness written by: G. Rod Hamilton - There’s a strip of US Highway 31 that connects Indiana to Michigan, where quite...
The Stepmother
The Stepmother written by: Ginny Swart - My stepmother’s name is Annabelle. She used to be my history teacher and as you can imagine...
Vanishing Ink
Vanishing Ink written by: Edward Wraith Memories flutter like Post-It notes, with scribbles faint and worn. Reminders...
Why Won’t They Stop?
Why Won’t They Stop? written by: Louise Gallagher - I never meant for my resume to include a stint as a ‘prostitute’. Yet, the night before...
The Rightsizing Ruse
The Rightsizing Ruse written by: Mary Heeran White - The boxes were packed and stacked, taped firmly, with an indelible ink scrawl chronicling...
The Time Before With Genie
The Time Before With Genie written by: Chris Gee - It's what I told our hometown cops. The visit started with, of all things, a standardized test...
The Love That Moves the Sun
The Love That Moves the Sun written by: Nelly Shulman - Florence, 1525 The inn’s sign was propped against the attic wall. Signor Giuseppe...
The Library Of Alexandria 2.0
The Library Of Alexandria 2.0 (Now With More Jellyfish) written by: Gloria Ogo The shelves are made...
Borrowed Shoes
Borrowed Shoes written by: Mina Beckett - The rain had stopped, but the sidewalk still held its memory in the dark patches...
The War Within The Battle
The War Within The Battle written by: Ahmed - The sky hasn’t fallen yet, but I keep staring...
Callisto
Callisto written by: Christie Walker Bos - As I approach the restaurant, I remove my health monitor from my wrist and tuck...
The Mouse on the Hearth
The Mouse on the Hearth written by: Cathy Anderson - In the English county of Essex, but far from the coast and the cold North Sea...
Santa’s Dead!
Santa’s Dead! written by: Carmen Baca - “Santa’s dead!” came the cry from my vecina’s house. I’d been dumping trash...
