Short Fiction

Crossing the Line

Liz Ul.

They sat alone in the back of the sweltering Chevy, their plump pink thighs stuck to the seat. Suzie glared at her brother's hand crossing the sacred middle line, slithering forward like a snake. "Get ... [+]

Short Fiction
Poetry
Short Fiction

Points

Lucia Ca.

"You don't have enough points, sir.""Yes, that's true, but I'll pay the difference," the old man said to the operator."That's not how the credit card plan works anymore," she explained. "The rules ... [+]

Poetry
Short Fiction

The Maestro

Pamela Wa.

If he's being honest, he wishes he was at home with a Bourbon and a good book. He's never been one for pageantry. But the party is to honor him. The other retiring faculty members too, of course. But ... [+]

Poetry
Short Fiction
Poetry
Short Fiction
Poetry
Children's
Short Fiction
Poetry
Children's
Short Fiction
Poetry