Don't Trust The Devil by Seán McNicholl
“It’s just chocolate; it’s not love.”
I feel their eyes upon me as I slide the last of the chocolate bar into my mouth, [...]
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Short Fiction and Poetry
Orlando Sky; You Are The Sun; Shadows Near Dawn by Brian Michael Barbeito
can I find where I used to be, again,
where I partly grew up and carried my books and clip board and pens in my blue knapsack? [...]
pseudo-winter by Özge Lena
it was the middle of winter
but that word didn’t mean
anything anymore
apart from a grey
amnesia of cold [...]
Last Laugh by Cheryl Snell
I got out of the car when my sister and her man did, and he clapped his greedy hands. [...]
When he got mad; One of three by Azaria Camargo
When he got mad
Suddenly and completely
We are worthless [...]
Black Water by Jarrett Mazza
THERE WAS SUNLIGHT AND THERE WERE TREES.
There was a lake and then there was she.
Swimming, the water- so warm and so black [...]
Measure For Measure by E.C. Traganas
The evening had unfolded on an unusually bright note: the last vestige of vernal sunlight finally peeked through [...]
Summer Is Dying; Bowl of Black Petunias by Michael Lee Johnson
Outside, summer is dying into fall,
and blue daddy petunias sprout ears—
hear the beginning of night chills. [...]
Diner by Paul Marandina
Outside the diner at 385 Sixth Avenue, humanity ebbed and flowed. It would often take a brief pause to eat, then continue on [...]
Effigies; Allowed To Follow by Michael Igoe
If they're posed as reverent,
the strong lack any
strength.
But in the final days
they're the same as ever. [...]
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