Fiction

Sugarplum

Suzanne Manizza Roszak

When the nightmares started was when I realized I was in trouble

I'm Not Unhappy

Caleb Patton Collier

To Penny, A remembrance, a prayer:

The Interstitial Time

Amy Benson

Outside of the health factories and the food factories and warehouses the size of hamlets, the human earth has hushed for a time

The Afterlife

Dan Bornstein

It’s that day of the month again, the day I pretend to be Matt

When Marilyn Monroe’s Psychotherapist Asks About Her Childhood

Heather Bell Adams

Most Sundays, Norma Jeane has to change clothes after church, but today she gets to stay in her good dress

Action Picture (Part Two)

Elizabeth Logan Harris

After their backroom trysts, they often went for a pizza. She ate five pieces to his three

Action Picture (Part One)

Elizabeth Logan Harris

Fettig is walking home from supper, mulling problems at his store, when he spots a large white cow on Thrall.

Pearl

Kimberly Lawrence Kol

My wife and I do not have sex. I just want you to know that up front, that I’m not some scoundrel

Ex Libris

Cassandra Myers

As you may or may not know, a city accumulates ghosts the way a ship accumulates barnacles

The Saints of Death Valley (part two)

Laura Newman

Driving back from Death Valley Junction, Paula thought she saw a ruby aura around the shadow outline of a woman

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