Fiction
Between the Shelves
All who serve in the library are expected to read. It is a necessary task and a dangerous one.
I Eat Men Like Air
How much work would a no-cook shirk, if a no-cook could shirk work?
Lucifer una historia de amor.
El príncipe de los ejércitos celestiales había caído a la tierra siglos atrás. Las tres cuartas partes de sus soldados lo siguieron voluntariamente al destierro. Una luna de sangre se asomó sobre el horizonte de la humanidad cuando las alas color zafiro de Lucifer. Trocaron el azul del cielo por el carmesí de las pasiones […]
My Father’s House
When he died, my father, we were left to take the house apart and to sell it and all the bad and good feelings that it held to some stranger who would paint the wall where the water stain was that looked like a flying dragon (Sarah thought it looked like a horse, but it […]
Lessons from Alice Munro
If you are a child looking into the flames trapped up in the wood stove that keeps your paltry house warm against screen-door rattling winds, it is okay to wonder for a moment what those flames would feel like if they lapped at your fingertips. It is, I daresay, […]
Where the Magic Is
Maggie and I had done plenty of kinky things over the years, but we’d stayed away from eating rare magical animals.
