There’s that. – by Andrew Shaughnessy
Your favourite restaurant is cozy. Red and white checked tablecloths, wicker bread baskets, bottles with candlewax drippings.
Read More There’s that. – by Andrew ShaughnessyYour favourite restaurant is cozy. Red and white checked tablecloths, wicker bread baskets, bottles with candlewax drippings.
Read More There’s that. – by Andrew ShaughnessySoon I will have that graceful nose and those angular cheekbones, the upturned eyelids and full lips.
Read More The Dopple Gang – by Lindsey Harrington“Real hair,” my wife says, when she brings the doll home. “I saved it from his last haircut.”
Read More A Boy Like Bobby – by Finnian BurnettBeach stones roll beneath her toes like runes when she lays her hands upon its stern, and, as she pushes it into the water, its hull slides across the shingles with a susurrus like shedding skin.
Read More The Sea, Like Glass – by Ainsley HawthornShe didn’t need a hungover rush hour sprint to start her day. There would be no typo in her slide deck.
Read More Grand Merci – by Andrew ShaughnessyKnock. Knock. Knock. I’m sitting in my office, editing my manuscript, and I don’t want to be disturbed. Everyone knows this.
Read More Knock Knock Knock – by Michelle C JacobsSnow now lay in deep, undisturbed drifts around the foundation. It covered the unopened mail and caught in the curling shingles.
Read More This is How a Pandemic Starts – by emily grootI tacked the photos to a corkboard alongside the other photos I had been accumulating since childhood for my dream life.
Read More Vision Board – by Jennifer KaplerI do not like the bird-boned cage she carries herself in these days, or the skin that grows thinner like old paper each time I see her.
Read More Spoiled Fruit – by Jay McKenzieThe ruins of my garden had been visible from the deck for some time, but I had not yet ventured outside. It was time to get out there and acknowledge the ravages of time and neglect, weep, and get to work, as my grandma used to say, to formulate a rebuilding plan. The flower and […]
Read More Bloom by Bloom, Step by Step – by Doris von Tettenborn