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