“Toe Hold on Reality” by Bruce Costello

My ten little piggies are still where they’ve always been, waving to me from the other end of the bath. Continue reading →

“Robin” by Ellie Rose McKee

Blonde-haired, blue-eyed, and ditzy as ever, Robin made her way through the swarming club, apologizing sweetly and laughing a little Continue reading →

“I Like to Read My Books at Work” by Lisa Brand

I like to read my books during work. I know I’m not suppose too, but when the shelves are clean Continue reading →

“Rolling Over in Her Grave” by Alison Miller

I straddled you once, on the greenchair that was slowly unwrapping itsskin from its thin, weathered bones. The lights in Continue reading →

“Paper Boat” by Laura Teodorescu

I was heading home, after a really long and especially tiresome day at school; my head was throbbing and I Continue reading →

“What the Eye Perceives” by Eric Forsbergh

What the Eye Perceives             Rosalind Franklin, 1952 Breeze feathers the lake. Aloft, an eagle scans, rising on the thermals.  All Continue reading →

“Late Bloomer” by Shelby Crane

She had been called many names. In high school they called her prude. She didn’t want it to follow her Continue reading →

“is live now ” by Darcy Isla

The girl on my screen almost sounds like she’s crying,I can’t hold her for comfort; we both might be dying. Continue reading →