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Swan Song
Swan Song written by: Andrea Walker - Driving to the interview, radio murmuring, in the background, I’m too stressed to listen...
The Taste of Ancestral Sorrow
The Taste of Ancestral Sorrow written by: Raymond Brunell - The ceramic mug sits warm in my hands, a steady anchor amid the kitchen’s usual hum...
Back to Yesterday
Back to Yesterday written by: Thompson Emate - As I passed by the old cathedral, the smell of burnt cinnamon wafted through the air...
Dusty
Dusty written by: Darryl B - I guess there’s a million reasons why I’m sitting on the porch of this cabin with a bottle in my lap...
Sounds that Interrupt the Still of Night
Sounds that Interrupt the Still of Night written by: Joan Leotta - Zin zin zin
Between my husband's snoring and the mosquito that rode into the house...
Abby’s Story
Abby's Story written by: Alexander Brito - She's lying next to me with her head on my chest and Mark Twain's The Mysterious Stranger...
Lettuce Get Down To Business
Lettuce Get Down To Business written by: Verity Mason - It starts even before I've read the menu. In my thoughts, a parade is coming together...
Dream Date
Dream Date written by: Glo Curl - Well, I'm here, on time, but he's nowhere to be seen...
Office
Office written by: Jay An affluent man walked into my office today, Mustache as serious as his...
The Wronged
The Wronged written by: Steve - It was about twelve o'clock as I stood looking down from the high point on the estate road...
Russian Thistle Mites
Russian Thistle Mites written by: Lynne Phillips - A high-pitched scream — unlike any sound I’d ever heard before — woke us. “What was that, Dan?” I asked...
Doing Time
Doing Time written by: Jacqueline Erasin - My lawyer’s face tells me all I need to know; we lost the appeal...
The Scientist in the Church
The Scientist in the Church written by: Allison Gilliam - If I were asked, I’d tell you the last few years have been quieter in these halls...
When Flowers Spoke to Me
When Flowers Spoke to Me written by: Shanti Chandrasekhar - In our front garden, when I watched my mother tending to roses, dahlia, sunflower, marigold...
