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If I Should DieFiction

If I Should Die

Kaci Skiles LawsFebruary 8, 2024

The musty shed with the slanted roof collects rot like the Blair Witch collects teeth. Inside it there are two freezers, one that buzzes,…

I Got BatsFiction

I Got Bats

Sherry CassellsFebruary 5, 2024

Every so often – such a vague beginning I know but stick with me – every so often Marty calls me on the telephone,…

Jack Struggles with an EquationFiction

Jack Struggles with an Equation

Cameron McClureFebruary 4, 2024

Jack was tired of endless approximations; he couldn’t quite pin down the things that seemed important —god, explanations, love, even life itself. Nothing was…

SnowfireFiction

Snowfire

Cameron McClureFebruary 1, 2024

All day we laboured under the threat of rain: faced hedges with a slasher, cut weeds with a scythe, mended gaps in fences, shovelled…

A face of regal splendorFiction

A face of regal splendor

Nathalie SpaansJanuary 31, 2024

In the sleeper class from Pune to Aurangabad I sat across from a man. Next to him, on his bag, a book with ducks…

Two RequestsFiction

Two Requests

Walter RimlerJanuary 28, 2024

August 31, 2023 To: Ms. Theresa Cotter Eldercare at Mayfield Village, Inc. 290 North Commons Blvd Mayfield Village OH 44143 Dear Ms. Cotter: I…

My Father’s MinutesFiction

My Father’s Minutes

Sherry CassellsJanuary 19, 2024

I feel like reading somebody else’s book today maybe even on their couch or if they have a boat my presence on the water I…

Why I Believe EverythingFiction

Why I Believe Everything

Sherry CassellsJanuary 17, 2024

Uncle John was a bullshitter through and through. People always came up to me and said, astonished, things like I didn’t know your uncle was…

Close to Christmas, after allFiction

Close to Christmas, after all

Jay DoughertyJanuary 10, 2024

I sat up and read the alarm clock dial from the bed. 10 a.m. It was too late. I should have been at work…

Fuck Yeah DudeFiction

Fuck Yeah Dude

Sherry CassellsDecember 20, 2023

There are words that do the poetry, they are endless, you can get the lawn the way it was light and dark, always moving,…

Heavens to Murgatroyd — A Love StoryFiction

Heavens to Murgatroyd — A Love Story

Sherry CassellsNovember 25, 2023

Every once in a while I feel a love story coming on it’s like nourishment. I don’t even remember who shot JR about that…

The inland behind the mountainFiction

The inland behind the mountain

Nathalie SpaansNovember 4, 2023

Stanley Tucci is all in white and wears turquoise rings. If flirtation is a dance we dance the softest dance of breezes. He has…