Fiction & Flash Fiction

David Carter walks down the street when the building overlooking him says, “Fuck off.” He tells it sorry, drops his...

Sgt. Tulley squinted at his watch, equal parts curio and cipher. He studied the obstinate object   until it finally...

I walked into Wilcox’s hotel room and there was a man tied up on the bed, hands roped behind his...

My brother loved bones. George collected pictures of skeletons from archaeological digs, some cobbled together like a child’s art project,...

I thought I was falling in love one summer, but I was only getting addicted to cigarettes. The guy, he...

Characters: HOOD: A teenage girl. Wearing a big, impressive red cloak, has lots of daggers strapped all over her, complete...

It happens like it does in old movies. Milo walks home down some winding country road, humming the appropriate John...

My sister and her second husband are screaming on the front lawn. She’s drunk, he’s drunk, and it’s Christmas—the season,...