Literature
The Interloper – Before and After
The interloper - Before and After written by: Clara Arús - "Before we go in girls, let me remind you, things are not the same"...
The Disturbance At The Bear Family Home
The Disturbance At The Bear Family Home written by: Kelly Jeanne - “This is Fuzzy Wuzzy, Cub Reporter...
Salty, Not Sweet
Salty, Not Sweet written by: Poppy Sindral - What used to be felt as connection, was now felt as confinement...
The Bishop’s Nightmare
The Bishop's Nightmare written by: Rex Fausett - “Bishop Francis? Are you there, Bishop? Hello, Bishop, can you hear me, Sir?”...
Enter Life
Enter Life written by: Craig E Harms - The Windsor Monarchs Senior Class of 1972 gathered at the town’s only restaurant...
Things to Remember, Things to Forget
Things to Remember, Things to Forget written by: Atefeh Rasouli - Now the stench is mixed with a faint smell of lavender, no better than before...
The Floaters
The Floaters written by: Michael McCarthy - It was the early hours and my door bell was ringing insistently...
Just Trying to Survive
Just Trying to Survive written by: Jennifer Geer - I live close to Palm Springs California in a town called Indio; it was 121 degrees yesterday...
The Saddest Shade of Farewell
The Saddest Shade of Farewell written by: Kelly Malleck - I found it ironic that my Gram’s name was Blanch...
Lucy’s Gift
Lucy's Gift written by: Gregory Ballinger - “Open wide Mr Snuffles,” Lucy said holding out a plastic spoon and making chewing noises...
The Man Under the Bridge – 1952
The Man Under the Bridge - 1952 written by: Bern Sy Moss - Jimmy didn’t take the school bus even though it went right past his house...
Pressed Poppies
Pressed Poppies written by: Patricia Furstenberg - The carriage waited by the orchard, its yellow wheels catching the lazy morning light...
Heaven Sent
Heaven Sent written by: Agustina Sapia - The end of you came in parts, but I only linger on the last one...
The Reluctant Graduate
The Reluctant Graduate written by: Jim Harrington - It was at night when the words stung the most. Even lying on his bed, facing the ceiling...
