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Performance
But it wasn’t really a laugh. It was more like an ambulance siren than a laugh, all shrill and constant and loud, going “Ha ha ...
Fiction Archives
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All Invisible From Where We Stand
Spandau, the most outlying and unexciting borough of Berlin, has earned some measure of fame for two things: providing Rudolf Hess with life-long free board ... -
Boys Will Be – Levi Andrew Noe
In the overgrown, ripening summer, four boys, elementary age, chase the day away. It is that magic hour, right after dinner, just before the dark ... -
The Man With No Hands
The bar is dimly-lit yet I can still see his face laced with long, shoe-string tears. Continue Reading The Man With No Hands ... -
Gettin’ Up
Clifton New Jersey sits some twenty miles from Manhattan New York, but the bucolic suburban neighborhood I grew up in, namely Allwood, Clifton NJ might ... -
Remaining Lost
She woke on the sand in the scorching daylight and tiptoed her fingers towards the gauze wrap of a woman dead beside her. ... -
3 Words
A descriptive flash piece built of 3-word phrases. Continue Reading 3 Words
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Avoiding the Glue Factory
I want to stop and ask for an explanation, but that isn’t an option because gravity and target workout pace dictates when I can stop. ... -
Return of the Hunger Artists
The old ways were coming back, too. Old tastes. Religion. Cigarettes. Casual racism, masturbation and chastity belts, and long, long fireside stories told on frigid ... -
The Birds
At the café in the gardens, I order a coffee and a date muffin from the waitress. The sun shines down on the climbing roses. ... -
Pulling Teeth
Larry Fischer had a new bitters kit he wanted to try, the artisanal kind packaged with letterpress and pipette. Continue Reading Pulling ... -
All Sky, No Bone
The right leg kicks the football. The heart beats. The lungs breathe. The mouth opens. These actions belong to a body that used to belong ... -
End of the World Music
What could be an endless ocean lay at the prow. Where the deep rosewood deck ends the dark water begins. Continue Reading ... -
How Much Longer Will We Be On This Page?
There were words strewn like spilt cereal all over the kitchen floor that morning, piles of subjectivity to be pushed aside before breakfast. ... -
Carnival
Every year, they arrived overnight—hulking beasts of steel, purring in anticipation under the harvest moon. Their shoulders jutted over the trees. Continue Reading ... -
My Life Atomic
I wasn’t expected to live long. Born in the shadow of a great war, it was casually assumed I would perish in the next. ... -
Adrift
The sky had slipped from bold in its blueness to a softer pastel, its pink-tinged glow reflected in the limpid sea. The local fishermen were ... -
Living is Easy
I didn’t even hear him come in. Just walked into the kitchen and found him sitting splay-legged at the table, cleaning his nails with a ... -
SYCHOSIS
It was difficult for Myra to chop vegetables without the knife she’d driven into her husband’s back. Carrots, potatoes, onions, all ready on the worktop, ... -
The Gentleman, 1966
She didn’t like the way he was staring: that bald, red-nosed old ‘gentleman’ in the tweed waistcoat. Respectable as you like, but for the hawkish ...