Damned If I Do
Epigenesis “What are you doing?” the trout asks. “I’m turning on the...
Category: Truth & Lies
Night Boat To Tangier
Benjamin? Charlie says. He want a black-sand beach. He want to be talking bollocks. He want a...
Dandelion Wine
Season of Disbelief The thing about the children happened in the middle of summer. Mrs. Bentley,...
Mornings In Jenin
Amal wanted a closer look into the soldier’s eyes, but the muzzle of his automatic rifle,...
And Our Faces, My Heart, Brief As Photos
When I open my walletto show my paperspay moneyor check the time of a trainI look at your face.The...
The Night by Ray Bradbury
You are a child in a small town. You are, to be exact, eight years old, and it is growing late at...
Timbuktu
Before he could make up his mind about what to do next, the decision was taken out of his hands....
Shy
…barged into the science wing, threw his bag on the floor of the chemistry lab and started...
Game Control
The kempt and ingenuous young man held before her a carving of an enormous African family. The...
Four Thousand Weeks
Now that my daily duties involved a baby, I’d simply expanded my instrumental approach to...
Timbuktu
Mr. Bones knew that Willy wasn’t long for this world. The cough had been inside him for over six...
Damned If I Do
Warm and Nicely Buried “Mrs. Marotta, Jose is gone.” The woman took Fragua’s...
