Fiction
Fiction
Poky’s Levitating Grandmother by Jonathan Baker
The first time Poky Jernigan told me about his levitating grandma, I thought he was full of shit.
Fiction
Be Mine by David Desjardins
When he got his first look at it, Frank wanted to turn right around and let the tax agents keep the dump.
Fiction
John in Concord by Chris Sheehan
The house was a sprawling ranch cut into mustard grass and adobe.
Fiction
Nicer than a Gold Watch and Easier to Get, Too by Stephen Kyo Kaczmarek
The zombies rattle the high school’s doors or as close to it as something deceasedly lackadaisical can.
