One morning, a day not apparently unlike any other since I arrived in this small place, I woke, and…
A Way to Go, by Roberta Allen
I see my sister, Eugenie. She’s just a child. I’m a child too, three years older. We’re escaping Poland.…
Words, Words, Words, in Other Words, by Karen Heuler
He captured the first word in a hot viscous jam, and picked up another word on the way to…
The County Coroner, by Sarah Blackman
Dr. Hoff says: Daddy was a country doctor. In suspenders. Making house calls. He specialized in children, but was…
Cliché Alert, by Cris Mazza
Cliché alert—not sure this can be expressed without them. A nightmare of colossal magnitude. OK, just the facts, ma’am. Those…
Fiction, by Michael Joyce
1987 In Retrospect—A Door to Itself—A Dream That Had Adhered— Nothing Marks the Places Exactly In retrospect I think…
Where They Bury the Waste, by Olivia Kate Cerrone
Long piggish snouts and goggles appear in and out of focus as she readjusts the lens, the image remaining…