Just a note to say thanks for reading all of our Winter and Spring work. We'll be quiet for the next few weeks, but will return in June with more new beautiful, weird, profane, achingly deep and sordid stories, poems, and essays. Stay tuned.
Author: Revolution John
May 6, 2024: Fiction by Russell Thayer
The boys she had grown up with had been scared to death of her good looks and simmering anger. She’d held hands with old men during the Depression, but that had been the easiest part of putting on a show of bedroom affection for cash. She couldn’t remember the name of the last man she’d touched for fun.
May 2, 2024: Fiction by Alannah Guevara
April 29, 2024: Fiction by Francois Bereaud
April 25, 2024: Fiction by Patricia Q. Bidar
April 22, 2024: Fiction by Joy Winters
April 18, 2024: Fiction by Addison Zeller
He tipped a bottle of Jameson into a mug with a cat on it, spooned it around with the coffee, and handed it to me. The scent made me wince. “The American Cat” read the mug in pale blue cursive. The cat, plump and yellow, waved the flag with its tail as a bush full of oranges shone bountifully behind it.
April 11, 2024: Poetry by Anthony Gedell
April 8, 2024: Fiction by Meagan Lucas
April 1, 2024: Fiction by Vicki Hendricks
Now the full-time job of old age was recognizing weaknesses and creating workarounds. Considering her mother’s vascular dementia and Tom’s father’s Alzheimer’s, they probably had only another good ten years. Their lives had been narrowed to the joint struggle for survival and preservation of assets for T.J.—or so she’d thought.