Fiction

Who She Was Remains by Ken Leland

en, already knows the loss I feel, and knowing, she is hurt and a little angry with me. Still, we agree it’s been far too long since I traveled home.…

Ken Leland · January 23, 2018Poetry

Midnight Shadows by Timothy Wilkinson

Midnight Shadows Tree-cast shadows upon the fence In moonlit darkness Twilight sent Bold and black they linger there On sun-bleached pine In sultry air But shades of that from which…

Timothy Wilkinson · January 23, 2018Poetry

You Follow by Madeline Grove

You Follow Running through the woods down the sinister path, you follow. Your cold sneer, the reason for my nightmares. Your harsh touch, the reason for all of my pain.…

Madeline Grove · January 23, 2018Fiction

A Siren in the Rain by M. C. Kaske

So, there I stood, alone on a suburban street corner not far from the empty soccer field. The early October evening was marked with the welcoming scent of autumn decay,…

M. C. Kaske · January 23, 2018Micro- Flash Fiction

I’m Number 12 by Kristina V. Ramos

Flash Fiction! I’m Number 12 Suffocating. Not the it’s-too-hot-in-this-cashmere-sweater suffocating, but rather burning chest, blood in my mouth, and bulging eyes kind of suffocating. There could have been so many…

Kristina V. Ramos · January 23, 2018