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Prose Poetry
Time Off
At least the dead are optimistic
2025-Nov-25
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Brad Rose
Prose Poetry
Anomiac
This forbidden indulgence to my beloved
2025-Nov-17
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Eliza Souers Valle
Micro
Two Micro Fictions
Of Archibald and the surgeon
2025-Nov-04
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Luanne Castle
Flash Fiction
The Night Mothman Crashed On Black Mountain And Other Lies I Told Myself
That night, Daddy did chop Mama up
2025-Aug-26
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Rachel Savage
Micro
The Rapture Machine
We find God buried behind the old roller rink
2025-Aug-26
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Joshua Walker
Flash Fiction
Any Day Now
Most want no part of breaking the law
2025-Aug-26
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Barlow Crassmont
Prose Poetry
Gemini of a Different Art Form
I did not want to be... in the constancy of undertow
2025-Aug-26
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Skinner Matthews
Flash Fiction
Tangled
In the sting of cold saltwater
2025-Aug-26
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Chris Carrel
Flash Fiction
When Harvey Arrives
It doesn't matter. Not when Harvey shows up.
2025-Aug-26
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Greg Lemon
Flash Fiction
Archaeology
Simply because it was not an impossibility
2025-Aug-26
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Salvatore Difalco
Flash Fiction
On the Inventional of the Mechanical Pencil or Why I Did Not Quit Today
How it locks into the whorls of my fingerprints
2025-Aug-26
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Zary Fekete
Prose Poetry
Called
The north wind tears my rags of words
2025-Aug-26
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Thomas Zimmerman
Prose Poetry
Laryngitis
When the snake wakes up
2025-Aug-26
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Louis Faber
Article
From The Editor (August 2025)
Thoughts and then some. No charge.
2025-Aug-26
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Victor D Sandiego
Prose Poetry
No, Perfect Is Better Than Done
Every morning, or sometimes in the day
2025-Apr-01
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Deepansh Khurana
Prose Poetry
SOS, Someone Said
Tone down the heated argument
2025-Apr-01
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Pamelyn Casto
Flash Fiction
You Can't Have the Cream Without the Meat
She saw everyone as a moral decapitee
2025-Apr-01
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Trilety Wade
Prose Poetry
Rooms of Memory
Bounded by chain-link fence
2025-Apr-01
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Sofia Ziegler
Prose Poetry
A Wisp of Happiness
He reached up, then dropped his hand worried that...
2025-Apr-01
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Louella Lester
Prose Poetry
The Churn
The ocean’s retreat swallows the rockweed glowing golden in the morning sun
2025-Apr-01
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Brenden Layte
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