After Christmas by NT Franklin
After Christmas by NT Franklin Christmas was over, I needed to kill. Christmas didn’t mean anything to me and I had seven days to kill every week. She liked Christmas and He liked that...
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The Bid by K. McGee
The Bid by K. McGee “Wakey wakey! Get that perky little ass out of bed, Karla. We got us a situation here!” Karla curled into a ball, hands clamped over ears, and for one...
Chasing the Slarg by Kevin Bennett
Chasing the Slarg (A Love Story…kinda.) by Kevin Bennett I — Quest Conception— A gentleman keeps his mustache well groomed and thick. It is one of the birthright marks of civilization—for not all men...
Goodbye,Mister Tits by Gary Ives
Goodbye,Mister Tits: A Teacher Story by Gary Ives Students at Tully High School referred to physics teacher Bruce Korrachekov as Mister Tits. This because of his propensity to stare unabashedly down blouses. More than...
Writer’s Camp by Frederick Foote
Writer’s Camp by Frederick Foote Oh, I know you. I know the language of your face and the taste of your spit and the smell of your shit. I know you Kaden, your odd...
Roadside by Mike Bryan
Roadside by Mike Bryan The engine rumbled as Danny rolled the throttle and worked the gears of his Harley through the twisting canyons. The small brown package was strapped to the rear fender as...
What can you tell me about mercy? by Jeff C. Stevenson
What can you tell me about mercy? by Jeff C. Stevenson Tim wasn’t looking for a fortune teller, but since he needed one, he suddenly saw their signs everywhere. Walk-ins Welcome. So he did...
A Woman Alone by Lewis Gibb
A Woman Alone by Lewis Gibb The man in the shadowed jewellery shop doorway hoped the crew he sent would be worth the money he had paid. He watched as, across the street, Jessica...
2 is for Taboo by Craig Faustus Buck
2 is for Taboo by Craig Faustus Buck (read Craig at Amazon for his novel Go Down Hard: http://www.amazon.com/dp/B00UIVNIIC/ ) The crowd is a potpourri of races, genders and variations, castes, ages, walks of...
Faces by Larry Griffin
Faces by Larry Griffin You wake up in a hospital bed. Wires attached to your arms, a breathing apparatus in your nose. Everything is white and hard and loud. You don’t remember a thing...
