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Urban Myth Has It …
Urban Myth Has It That There’s a Driver Who’s Been Orbiting London Ceaselessly written by: Jenny Middleton ...
My Parallel Joan
My Parallel Joan written by: Joan McNerney A champion devotee in multitasking Joan excels as Barista Extraordinaire....
Sunday Night in 1962
Sunday Night in 1962 written by: Stark Hunter mother stands by the stove and fries meat she...
Free, Floating
Free, Floating written by: Patricia Furstenberg @PatFurstenberg The act of floating is a delicate dance between the...
Hard Cheese
Hard Cheese written by: Adele Evershed @AdLibby1 Bryn ran his callused fingers over the address on the...
Dragon Boys
Dragon Boys written by: Sasha Wolff The funeral. It’s a funeral. There’s not much to it. We’ve...
Second Sight
Second Sight written by: Sharon Frame Gay @sharonframegay I glued my eyes shut by accident. Believe me,...
We Live in a House Near the Marsh
We Live in a House Near the Marsh written by: R. Sreejith Varma Our house is flanked...
Imelda’s Heart
Imelda’s Heart written by: Beth Ghiorso Once there was a troll who was far from home. Her...
The Titanium Savior
The Titanium Savior written by: Angelo J. Letizia @ajosephletizia We get further from the earth In this...
Speaking in Tongues
Speaking in Tongues written by: Joseph Amendolare In a broken place, amongst melting asphalt and splinters of...
The Daughter of A Political Dissident
The Daughter of A Political Dissident written by: C. J. Anderson-Wu @TaiwanLiterary After seven years, eleven months,...
Footprints
Footprints written by: Shaun Mellish @MellishShaun A ghost may leave a footprint Washed by the day’s fresh...
Persistent Memories
Persistent Memories written by: Simon Nadel “Edward Perlson is working on the coronavirus.” My mother didn’t specify...
