Reservoirs – Part Two
Short Story A condor rode an updraft high into the air, patiently searching for its next find. I was leaning my head against the window in the back seat of Eddie’s brand new blacked-out...
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Summer Camp Surprise
Short Story Rachel waddled down the dirt path to the port-a-potty and flung the door open. The smell slapped her in the face and escaped with such force she actually stepped out of...
Zedlist – Part Thirty Four
Serial Fiction Novel “I’m scared of flying”, Alex shouted, noticing Kevin’s glance and feeling the need to explain. There was an excruciating sound as fingernails scraped against the fusillade. Geoff used the controls to his...
Blessed Light of Day – Part Two
Adventure Fiction Stories The words crept into my mind. Again and again, the markings on the wall we had observed filtered into my consciousness. The scrawls and dialects ran through my thoughts over...
Freak – Part Three
Serial Short Story What he discovered was unsettling to say the least. It wasn’t a lengthy gash, by any means — but it was substantial. Yet, it wasn’t the size of the injury...
Element School
Free-Form Poetry They sit there unaware In the chaos of their wooden chairs Playing with words and colors And the thoughts of the world Leaning on each other Assembling how it all works...
Mother’s Day Morning
Haibun Poems The aging yellow brush of her favorite broom swishes dust and seeds off of the salmon Trex deck. Mira’s Portuguese cascades high and low like a melody as she sweeps single-handed, the...
Seven Years
Short Love Poems After seven years As our cells have changed over Cocoons were shed As emotions shifted Changed Altered We knew then we’d never again be The ones the other fell in...
The Rebel King After the War – Part Two
Serial Short Story She was thinner than I remembered, her hair braided and laced with dirt and leaves. She knelt beside me and pressed something cold to my head. “Hi,” she whispered. I only...
The Baker, The Butcher and The Brewer, Part Two – The Bastard 5
Serial Fiction Novel Mandor slowly sank into the channels of city life like a sleazy liquid down the pipes of an old building. The new life flew through the old pipes. His integration came...
