Fiction
Defenestrated
A typewriter in a free fall accelerates at nine point eight meters per second squared.
Madame X
Your mom took my hand there and then and prayed, Lord Jesus, please heal James of his homosexual desires.
Yusuf’s Wife
Yusuf’s Wife by Karen English Shemsia is standing at the kitchen window watching her son, Ali, play basketball with the boy next door. Coley Bunch. Coley Bunch is a thick set boy with a short neck and dull pit bull eyes that imply some kind of pending, unbridled meanness when he grows into his future […]
Tiny personal victory
No matter the place, the high stools were always the best seating spot
Necrophiliacs
We knew the things the Yale boys said about us, as if we were zombies. Still, we sold them our drugs.
A story with meteor shower
“About a thousand years from now, it seems the Earth will hit this comet with its thick tail”, he told her. “But we won’t be here anymore”, she answered. “Oh yes, we’ll be in the comet’s tail, as stardust”, he said.
