You'll Never Get Anything Accomplished on an Empty Stomach
i. P leaves before noon, her U-Haul driven by a friend of hers whom he’d never liked. When...
Read MorePosted by Chanel Dubofsky | May 24, 2011 | Flash Fiction
i. P leaves before noon, her U-Haul driven by a friend of hers whom he’d never liked. When...
Read MorePosted by Foster Trecost | May 24, 2011 | Flash Fiction
It felt like I was in the wrong house, one that looked like mine, but belonged to someone else....
Read MorePosted by Dan Cafaro | May 24, 2011 | Literary Matters
Some base element of human nature—call it a Darwinian hambone, a self-doubting Thomas tendon, or...
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