Passed Away by Sugar Tobey
Mr. Brady died everyone used the words passed away it was strange when someone in my family died they just died I assumed if you were nice that you passed…
Fiction
Mount Rose Wood by Vincent Salvati
Patrolman DiNizzio sat in his car next to the pay phone, as he did most nights, discussing his next rendezvous with his girlfriend (something Mrs. DiNizzio didn’t know anything about)…
Poetry
Elders by Changming Yuan
At twilight, the fishes are retreating To the distant depth, like an ocean They are sure of disappearance with all The effort being made. There is no more Jumping out…
Poetry
Different You by David Pring-Mill
There are many different yous. A multitude matching your philosophy. I am drawn in first by the look of you, and then the depth of you; that is how these…
Fiction
The Everything Place by John Riebow
The sun’s pale reflection on the stillness of the mist-laden water was cut, unfolded, folded, and re-laid by the canoe’s passing. The air was crisp and light, not unlike an…