Aint Doin That by Richard Wolfe
I Aint Doin That by Richard Wolfe Peters swings, misses Wong and catches me on the jaw and rings my bell “Ow!” I try to push them apart, but Wong is slippery. Just another...
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Leave Only Footprints by Kyle Arivett-White I’d stalked this house for a long time. Hunted it like my prey. Been tempted by similar houses but discarded them. Knew this one was mine. Tonight, I...
Dinner at Margot’s by Nicholas Foldesi “We’re launching a big initiative at the Department of Commerce soon,” Margot announced. “Our agency has been tasked with collecting and auditing market data across the last...
Life As It Is by Dale Patrick Smrekar Americus sat on an old apartment building’s front steps curling an ancient, rusted metal twenty-pound hand weight again and again, in time with a famous rap...
EDITOR’S NOTE: On a brutal alien world filled with giant clans, monsters, and prehistoric predators, a genetically enhanced warrior, a symbiotic were-creature, a giantess, and a ghost struggle to survive relentless attacks while navigating...
First Sight, Lasting Love by Chitungue Machai She was getting accustomed to seeing him almost every day. Some days he was with his father as he passed through her stand at the mall. He’d...
Lilith Ivanova by Nathan Poole Shannon Dear Diary. I’ve been thinking about starting this diary, wondering how I would begin. I’ve decided to go with the preceding, Dear Diary beginning. It seems fitting somehow....
Parasite by Glenis Moore It had forced its way out of her with pain and blood but now it lay mewling and waving its limbs as though distressed to be outside the nurturing confines...
La Noche Eterna by San Ashitaka “You sure this is the place?” El Santo Negro asked as the car pulled into the solitary building’s parking lot in the outskirts of Mexico City. “Sure, Gabe,”...
Walks With Max and Queenie by Harland Soper Chapter 1 Walks with Max and Queenie It’s six-o-clock in the morning when Max first opened his eyes. Working the stiffness in his legs he slowly...
The Run Club by Daniel Bird It’s chilly but not cold. The word ‘cold’ is overused, particularly by those who don’t ever exercise outdoors. There’s a fresh breeze around my bare shins, as if...
Prison Of The Abyss by Nicholas Woods Home. I just have to make it home. His pilot was late. He quietly urged himself to be calm, not let his anxious heart worry as...
Ghosts by James C. Clar Honolulu, 1947 I liked Honolulu best after it rained. The palms dripped silver, the streets glistened like polished obsidian and the scent of plumeria elbowed past the diesel belching...
Reservoir by Nick Di Carlo Mom’s passing left Pops at loose ends. They got hitched a month after he came home from Vietnam, forty-four years earlier. She’d been gone three years, but Pops hadn’t...
The Latest in Modern Communication Technology by James Rumpel Jace Larado peeked around the corner, convinced that his heavy breathing could be heard anywhere within a twenty-mile radius. Seeing that the coast was clear,...
The Saltness of Time is from Shakespeare: History of Henry IV, Part II ,Act I, Scene 2 Falstaff. My good…