Winter Morning I by Matthew Gasda
Birds must dip their plumes in space: We are the loveliest in the dark, When the moon sews itself up…
Category: Original Lit
What Love Is and Other Stories by Pete Armetta
WHAT LOVE IS While falling asleep on my belly with my face in the pillow, your hand casually rests on…
Brogan Shoes by G. David Schwartz
Brogan Shoes Where can you go to purchase brogan shoes Red and white ones that you use To walk to…
Leaving Nowhere Behind by Melissa R. Mendelson
If someone had asked me how I would describe my life, I would answer with this. My life is like…
Deaf Day by Oline Eaton
The daughter was told that bad ears ran in her family. That’s why she was so close to her otolaryngologist…
Umbrella Man by Gary Siebel
It all started with one guy. I mean the rebellion. And he wasn’t even rebelling. But he was upset. Because…
Unique. by Samuel Mardirosian
In the morning before the argument he went walking. It had been one of those fine February days, when the…
Mortality, Inc. by A.S. Patrick
In the Et Life Spire, the largest building on the face of the planet,…
Brains… Brains by Gary Siebel
Here at the Department for Zombie Control we must confess to being mystified in regards to the recent zombie takeover…
The Tunnel by Nat Whilk
He knew. He knew it before he fell off the log. The dream log, that is — the hollow log. …