Four Stories by Eric Kong Angal
Past him lies an unending surfeit of evergreen, tall and dense and uniform.
The Pants in Our Relationship by James Callan
Sometimes, when I prance around in my shorts, I feel just like a dog.
8.41 pm by Ben Macnair
We all know who started it. Him with the glass eye. We said he couldn’t…
Accidental Zeitgeist Novelist by Ben Macnair
You become that which you most despised, in your callow youth.
Salty Cans & Rusty Sunglasses by Nicholas Viglietti
Shanders dropped his ¾ full can-of-beer; making a loud, dense thud.
Frog by Sean G. Meggeson
She found it pleasurable marking up items and making people really pay. Or, making them…
The Judge by Steve Passey
He took his rifle and leveraged himself on to the top of the roof of…
CONFESSIONS OF AN UNKNOWN HINSON IMPERSONATOR by Anthony Neil Smith
Black suit, ink-black Elvis hair, fake teeth, rockabilly swagger. I didn’t have the voice down…
Sun on the Patio by George Vincent
The sun is out, it’s warm in the air. This is more like it.
Porn On Standby by Kevin Richard White
She looks at the camera and points at it with her fork, some spaghetti falling.