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I ran into her in the East Village. I knew her from Flatbush High, but back then she was from the over-achievers, and I was...
I was flying from Australia to the Philippines, or perhaps to Fiji, or to Hawaii. I would have to check my notes. Due to some...
By Vetralla, A has found an inch we didn’t pack. At first light, the foreman shows us where the plastic sheeting lifts and the ground...
Forest fires are a big problem – the smell of woodsmoke is overwhelming at the moment. I’ve had enough of others speaking for me. But...
November came upon me so quickly this year, and it came in such a way I felt the compulsion to write after all these years....
At the mouth of the tunnel near the uOttawa Station this man walks toward me and he talks to me follows me moves close enough...
She hummed Baby Got Back as she lifted me out of the ground. Before then, I was just a kid, hanging with a bunch of...
A distinct smell of sewage is coming from the basement. Sharon has a nose for rot. She buries half her face inside her shirt to...
This was a strange and harsh new land. The sunlight was too strong, burning skin cancer. The Trees were leafless with bleak branches pointed out...
They say if you kiss a witch, you gain the ability to win the heart of anyone. I have been searching for a witch for...
My grandma had worked in the Bureau of Scientific Resources years before I even arrived with my portfolio for a job interview. She had left...
The rain poured from the Cambodian sky, an unrelenting stream which pooled outside the door of our tiny villa near Battambang. The heaviest rain of...
What happened was, well, a tree, Douglas fir to be exact, grew up through the middle of Buck’s living room. Lives down on the corner,...
Feathery clouds cleaved the sky above into two parts. Before. And After. Vertus looked again at the cleft gouged in the ground by some unknown...
From the edge of the crowd, Jim watched Gemma climb onto a table. “Wooo! It’s Friday!” she cried, punching the air like a YouTube Zumba...
“Sneakers, sneakers. Come on. It’s gonna be a day of walking.” Moans and groans from the boys. Andy is wearing those horrible Adidas slippers he...
The airbag didn’t deploy, though it should have. I get out of the vehicle to see what I hit. My legs are numb but seem...
It started to drizzle when I approached 48th St. and Park Ave. I glanced at my watch under the raincoat sleeve. It was 6:45 pm....