FICTION

It started like Moses’ burning bush, only it was a mesquite tree on the side of the mountain above our home and I didn’t hear a voice. It...

She stood in front of the vanity, which was positioned just outside of the bathroom of her quaint Hoboken apartment. It was tidy and org...

Jackie whacked at her alarm clock, but succeeded only in beating everything else off her cardboard nightstand. As the bell persisted, she...

It began as a way to pass the time. During the light on Kennedy and 60, Jeff turned to Allison and said with a smirk “Animals are Tasty.”...

He rises from bed naked, glancing at me as he moves toward the bathroom to shower. I watch him through my hair, but he doesn’t know. His ...

1. And unto the Earth She fell. She fell unto it’s rolling grasses and wept. She beat her fists into the dirt of the Earth, cursing Earth...

For his exclusive services as Doctor John Dee’s experimental subject, psychic Edward Kelley claimed the turret bedroom of the Dee’s Amaga...

My mother’s peached door: truth. She loved peaches: that’s the truth. What burrows in the peach fuzz, she said: that’s truth. Like a voic...

Above Boston Harbor’s murky waters, gray and white seagulls swirled and screeched at one another in the morning sunlight. The air reeked ...

We received entries from so many talented and dedicated authors; our only regret is that we couldn’t publish more pieces. We are so prou...